Tell me with your Mind, Body and Spirit. (Brian Quinn)

Chapter 21

21

Roses' Pov.

Today. Is. Christmas! My favorite time of year! Q and I have the house covered with decorations. We have light on the porch, the yellow pretty lights, not the different colored ones. I don't like those, to me, they are half the time ugly. That's just my opinion though. Our Christmas tree is to die for, I love it.

Q and I decided to open presents at home, then go to my dads for dinner and presents, and then go to Q's' parents for present.

Over all the excitement of the season, today is when I tell Q about the baby! I thought of the breakage hard. I've somehow hid this for two weeks, between puking in the morning, every morning, cravings of pickles and chocolate, and the mood swings.

I bought a shirt to tell his, it had 'I'm a soon-to-be dad!' And then I got one for him to me, that had a baby on it opening the stomach, and peeking out. It was so cute. I bought baby bottles, and pacifiers. All the other gifts are things I know he would like.

I was the only one up, Q was still asleep, we were up late last night. I was preparing some breakfast. I am cooking eggs, bacon, and sausage for Q, and a health oatmeal with a side of Kale, cut strawberries, blueberries, and raspberries.

"Mhh good morning, babe." Q whispers in my ear, I jump in shock.

"Good morning! I prepare some breakfast, hurry and eat so we can open up presents!" I chime. He laugh at me as I smacked his butt.

He takes his seat at the table and I sit across from him. Taking all my fruit and mixing it with the oatmeal. I pick a piece of Kale out and take a bit of it. Spoons of oatmeal follow.

This pregnancy is really making me hungry, the little one is really hungry! I said in my head with a baby voice, I wonder if it can hear me?

We finish our food, and go to the living room. I had organized all of Q's' gifts from the babies, and his actual present, which he'll open first, of course.

He goes under there and pulls out a couple for me to start with. I grab them and set them down, getting up to get his. I give him the new Jordan shoes he's been wanting. I open my first on it was a necklace that said 'my forever and only'. I cry at it, happy tears though. He opens his second one that was a book, it contained memories we had been through, we've been together almost a year now, started around January, it's December 25.

"Thank you, it's beautiful," he said looking threw it, and giving me a kiss.

My next one was a ring, Q got down on his knee taking a hold of my hand.

"Rose, before you freak out, I'm not purposing in marriage. It's a promise ring, a promise that I'll marry you one day, we will have our own family. We will have everything we want and need. We will die old with eachother. Rose I love you, do you except my promise?" Q questioned.

"Yes of course!" I screamed in excitement, hugging him to death.

More presents were opened and we hugged millions of times. Now came the surprise.

First I gave him the bottles and pacifiers, he laugh and said he could use those on Murr, and Sal. Next came my T-shirt.

"Awe, that's cute. Why are you giving me these?" He said setting shirt down.

I pick it up and took of my current one.

"Woah, babe, save the strip show for later." He jokingly winked.

"You wish." I muttered sliding on the baby shirt.

"That look-Oh my god." He finally understood.

I smile and ignore him, handing the last one. He opened it and looked at it. He looked at me with shock, and smiled jumping on me hugging me, kissing me, mumbling thing I don't understand.

"Your pregnant, with our first child. How far are you?" He asked, rubbing my stomach.

"A month in a half." I told him leaning on him, smelling him. Old spice, timber, hm, nice.

Brian Quinns' Pov

She pregnant with my child, does anyone hear my excitement, I fell as if my insides are like that Agnis character from Despicable Me when she got the unicorn.

"It's so fluffy" I said deeply in my head. Coping her form the movie.

"What?" Rose asked.

"Huh? Oh I said that out loud, sorry just thinking." I feel heat.

Rose laughed at me hard core, holding her stomach.

"Alright, alright, why don't you get ready to go to your fathers, and I'll take all the presents to the car, which car do you wanna take. Yours or mine?" I asked.

"Eh, yours, you have a truck, so it's more room." She told me, standing up and kissing me, then leaving me to head up stairs.