Unspoken (Sitkolson Threequel)

30| Cutie Patootie

(A/N: i don't know why but i love this gif so much... ENJOY LE FLUFF)

Music: Rise of the Runaways (by Crown the Empire)

*Ghost's POV*

        I chuckled at Chris's rash reaction to my absolutely normal stomach pains. "No, Chris." I smiled at him, finally feeling the baby stop kicking me so that i could stand up straight without being hunched over. "The doctor only said i'm about five months along." It's crazy to think that i'm already more than half way done with this pregnancy when it only felt like a couple of hours ago i found out that i was pregnant in the first place. But according to the doctor i was pregnant without any symptoms for a while, which isn't uncommon for guys who are pregnant. This all seemed to be new and surreal for Chris which was kind of cute because he was intrigued with just about everything that had to do with this baby. 

         "Oh,right." He blushed from embarrassment.  Josh snorted and rolled his eyes, earning a glare from Chris.  "Shut the fuck up." 

          "I didn't even say anything!" Josh snickered.  Riley squirming around on the couch, unable to keep still. Damn she was energetic, but that could be a good thing too i guess.

          "Daddy, what does 'fuck' mean?" She asked so innocently. I swear everyone held their breaths all at once. And then i almost doubled over in laughter. We all knew a situation like this would happen eventually, especially with the extensive amount of cursing that we all use. I guess we have to try to cut down on that, especially with Riley around and the baby coming soon. I don't want to get phone calls home one day saying that my child was cursing out his or her classmates, even though it would be fucking hilarious. And i'm assuming Josh wouldn't want that either.

         "Umm..." Josh shifted awkwardly. "It's a bad word that i don't want you saying." He stared daggers at Chris who couldn't catch his breath from laughing so hard. "This is your fault, Chris." Chris tried to contain his laughter but failed.

          "He's right, Chris. You shouldn't curse so much, i heard that the baby can hear everything that's going on around him or her."  I sat down on the couch beside Josh and Riley who sat quietly for once, her hair still a mess from playing around. "And i don't know about you, but i don't want the baby to come out of me cursing instead of crying." I chuckled.

          "Fineeee." He groaned and plopped down next to me and immediately entwined my waist in his arms where he pulled me onto his lap. I sighed and gave him a 'was that necessary' look before leaning back against him, letting his arm snake around me, and rest his hand on my stomach. He seemed truly fascinated by the baby and how it grew, not like he knew much about it though. "Can it really hear me?" 

          "i guess so." I shrugged, shutting my eyes, feeling kind of fatigued from having to carry this child inside me. It wasn't easy i can tell you that.  

          He leaned down slightly, so that he was closer to my stomach. "If you can hear me baby girl-"

         "or boy." I added, letting him continue.

         "or boy." He nodded. " I love you to pieces no matter what and your, uh, other father does too." He spoke to my baby bump. "Always follow your dreams and be different because normal is boring. I will support you no mater what. We love you, cutie patootie." He looked up into my eyes. "I love you, Devin."

        I blushed like a tomato. "I love you too, Chris." I felt the baby squirm inside of me and smiled wider. "He or She loves you too."

         I absolutely loved Chris to pieces and i don't think i've ever felt this way before. I was staring into the eyes of the man i loved with all my heart, and i will forever feel that way. He leant up and captured my lips in his. The cold of his metallic lip rings felt cool against my heat-ridden lips. I could have stayed like that forever until-

          "Aww, you guys make me sick." Ryan chuckled from behind us, with Ricky trailing behind him. He made a fake gagging sound before laughing like a hyena. 

          "Shut up." I hit him lightly. 

         "C'mon, Ryan, i want us to be like that." Ryan smiled sweetly, admiring Chris and I's relationship. For once they were admiring us instead of me fantasizing of a relationship like theirs.

      "You mean, me talking to a baby that probably can't even hear me?" Ryan snickered, then stopped, realizing Ricky was dead serious. "Maybe one day..."

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I know i wasn't supposed to update yet because the last chapter didn't meet the requirements but i wanted to post this before i forgot, so yeah...   

And btw the next chapter is going to be the last chapter and then the infamous epilogue then no more sitkolson... well no, i take that back, this story is going to tie into my other story "Let's Raise Hell." so technically, "Let's raise hell" is going to be like the fourquel of this story...

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