The Boy DownStairs •SetoSorcerer FF• #Sketo

Chapter 44

Word Count: 1891
Date: 2-19-16 ~ 2-23-16

~Skylar's POV~

About a week later, and nobody else knew yet. Well, my mother knew, but only because she was there when I found out, but otherwise nobody else knew.

Seto told me that he was working on a way to tell the guys, and that it was up to me to tell the girls and--if I wanted to--, the fans.

I woke up from a nap, only to find Seto lying next to me, arm draped over my stomach, and his head somewhat resting on my chest.

I grinned to myself, lightly running my fingers through his hair. After a few moments of silence, I grabbed my phone off the couch cushions next to me, taking a picture of Seto and him sleeping.

I thought for a few moments, wondering if this was how I should tell the fans. Just nonchalantly, making them have to do a double take while reading.

'Seto's super protective, and they're not even here yet. Pretty excited! 6 months left. 😋'

Yep, totally nonchalant. I didn't even mention it being a baby. For all they know, I could by talking about a dog..

Less drama. *shrugs*

I posted the same thing to Instagram, before settling up against Seto.

Only one week till we know what we're having.

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"It's a boy."

"No, it's a girl."

"Boy."

"Girl."

Seto and I had a mini staring contest, trying to see who would back down first.

(Car Radio came on and I about pooped myself)

"Why do you thinks it's a girl?" He shrugged, leaning back against couch arm rest.

(BLACK PARADE! I ONLY GOT TWO SENTENCES TYPED, BC I WAS FREAKING OUT OVER CAR RADIO)

"I don't know," His fingers began tapping against my knee, while I was in criss-cross-applesauce in his lap.

"I just think it'd be cute to have a mini you." His face turned red and he grabbed both my hands, lacing our fingers together.

"Why do you want a boy?" I nodded and gestured towards him. "Same reason as you." He smiled, kissing my knuckles, and then me.

"Wanna make a bet?" I shrugged, laying against his chest, even though my stomach restricted it a bit.

"Depends. About what?"

"What we'll have. If it's a girl, you buy me a pizza. If it's a boy, I'll buy you something you want."

"Pizza, and deal." He pulled my face up to his, locking our lips.

"It's locked with a kiss." I chuckled at his supernatural reference, propping myself back up against the couch.

"I still think it's a girl. It just seems pretty magical."

"So our unborn child is a unicorn?" He creased his eyebrows together, looking at me confused.

"A unicorn?"  I nodded. "Yeah, it's pretty unbelievable that it's a girl." His head fell back as a laugh left his throat, and I could feel it rumble in his chest.

"You're so full of puns." I was the one to laugh this time, only because a funny thought ran through my mind.

"What?" I leaned against his chest, my laughter calming down enough to get what I wanted to say out.