The Baby Plan

Mole & Party Month

Once they got home it was already 1:30 in the morning, their movements were quiet as they made their way to their bedroom. The mansion was still and it sounded like everyone was in a deep sleep. Slowly but surely they finally made it, closing the door quietly behind them.

Olivia let out a sigh of relief and slipped her shoes off, placing it onto a shoe rack she had in her closet. Elliot did the same and then took of his blazer.

"Can you unzip this for me? I'm too lazy." Olivia asked, turning her back towards pulling her hair out of the way.

He nodded and walked towards her.

She felt his breath on her neck, making her breathless wondering if he was that close to her.

Elliot looked down at her and gripped onto the zipper lightly, pulling it down and exposing her bare back to him. His hands suddenly began to sweat which only happened out of nervousness. His eyes ran down her bare skin, noticing a weird looking mole.

"You have a mole." He stated, cocking his eyebrow as he looked at it more.

She raised an eyebrow and turned around to look at him. "I do?"

He nodded and started chuckling. "It looks like a duck."

Olivia tried turning so she could see what he was talking about but obviously failed.

He laughed a little harder and smiled. "It's cute."

She suddenly felt her cheeks burn, Olivia moved away from him quickly as possible and walked into her closet. "Well, duh." She joked.

Elliot bite down on his bottom lip and ran a hand through his hair, faking a laugh. "Crap." He mumbled under his breath, making his way to his closet.

Olivia knew that it was a fake laugh but she brushed it off and pulled out pajamas. She then made her way to washroom but stopped, leaning into the doorframe before she entered. "Thanks for the date." She smiled.

He glanced over at her and smiled back, he held his pajamas in his hands. "I know, I've been told that many times before." He winked as he began to unbutton his shirt.

She rolled her eyes, entering the washroom. "You wish." She then closed the door and opened it one more time to look at him in annoyance. "And stop taking your shirt off in front of me."

Elliot let out a quiet chuckle and took off his shirt.

And with that Olivia closed the door.

***2 months later***

Although Olivia promised Elliot that she would confess to her family as soon as possible they both totally forgot about my it, they lived their life the same but just a little different with acting like a couple occasionally.

"I don't want to be pregnant anymore!"  Olivia yelped in frustration.

Elliot's eyes grew large at the sudden out burst. He was sitting on the bed with an Human Anatomy textbook placed over his lap. He wanted to become a paediatric which is a doctor for children, Olivia couldn't feel more proud for her bestfriend.

"Why is that?" He asked with a sigh, going back to reading.

"I have nothing to wear!" She slumped down onto the bed with a frown on her face. Her hands ran over her now bigger belly.

"First world problems." Elliot chuckled lightly. "You have so many clothes, Liv."

"But nothing fits me." She was sitting down, yanking down a shirt that was too small on her.

He was too concentrated on reading that he didn't bother to answer.

She sighed and laid down.

"Hey two lovebirds." Owen bursted through the door with a grin on his face.

"What do you want?" Olivia frowned once she saw her brother.

He rolled his eyes and outstretched his arms as he had a sarcastic look of joy on his face. "The month has come!"

Olivia slowly sat up and looked at her brother questionably.

"This month is going to dreadful, sis."

Elliot was now listening as he looked up from his textbook.

"What is it?" She asked in annoyance.

Owen smirked as he leaned against the door frame, crossing his arms over his chest. "Nobody appreciates the attitude, Liv."

She glowered at him and remained silent.

"So every year mom and dad arranges a month filled with parties." He explained.

Olivia now knew exactly what her brother was talking about. Every year they would have this party month where they would invite different people each week and once Olivia moved out she made her mission to miss these events. But now she can't escape it.

"You don't have any excuse to miss this month." Owen smirked, knowing his sister's plans.

She pouted. "When's the first party?"

"Tomorrow."

Her eyes grew large. "Tomorrow?! Whose coming over?"

"Mom and Dad's business partners and their hotel employees." He answered. "Basically the most important party of the month."

"And why didn't you tell us sooner?" She asked in an exasperated tone.

He shrugged. "Forgot. By the way, mom and dad want you guys to have this room look spotless by tonight."

Olivia got up and slowly stomped her way towards her brother.

He slowly backed up as he held his hands up in defence but as soon as Olivia got close enough to grab him he sprinted down the stairs, giggling like a little girl.

"You-you meanie!" She shouted, glaring at him as he sprinted away.

"Wow, sis. I didn't know you could be so cruel." He placed his hand over his heart dramatically, teasing Olivia.

She stuck her tongue out and stomped her way back to the room, slamming the door behind her.

Elliot was already cleaning up, adjusting the pillows on the couch.

Only mumbled curse words left her mouth as she entered their bedroom.