~5 weeks later~
Jacob's POV
2 weeks ago my leg healed and I was just taking in all the wonders, of being free from that damn cast. But than Chres came out of no where asking me about a baby. I mean its not that I don't want one, I just never knew that boys could have babies.
~Flashback '_^ + 3 days ago.....
I was making Chresanto's favorite breakfast, to thank him for everything that he did for me when I was injured. He deserved everything. Last week I mad reservations for a romantic dinner and I checked out a hotel suit. I wanted to make love to him, show him how much I appreciate him in everything he does for me.
"Morning baby." Huskily whispered my sleepy baby. His sweet toned arms wrapping around me, while I finished cooking the last of his food.
"Morning papi." I replied, hugging his arms around me. "How'd you sleep?" I asked.
"Perfectly fine. Who's breakfast is that?" He asked. I guess he would since it wasn't much for 2 people.
"Its yours, I wanted to thank you for taking care of me even when I was being stubborn. I love you." I said placing my palm on his cheek, giving him a sweet long kiss slipping my tongue in. '_^
"Mmm, I love you to baby." He replied against my lips. I smiled against his lips mentally chuckling in my head.
Once we parted, I grabbed the food off the stove setting it on a plate with a fork, handing it over to Chres. I grabbed a coffee cup out of the cabinet, poring the steamy liquid into the cup adding 2 sugars and little of milk.
"Here ya go." I said smiling brightly handing him his coffee.
"Thank you babe." He said.
I turned on the small flat screen TV that we had in our kitchen, changing the channel to 'Real Husbands Of Hollywood'. The room was field with a comfortable silence, while Kevin Heart talked messed to Nick Cannon.
"Babe?" Chres said getting my attention.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Have you ever thought about 'MAYBE' having a baby?" he asked messing with the food that was left over on his plate.
My eyes went wide at that question. I knew that I wanted a baby, but I don't think I can have it. I've always wanted a little girl named Carmen though.
"J-Jacob?.....you know what, never mind I shouldn't of asked." He said lowly, looking sad.
"No, no, no, I'm glade you asked, because truth be told...I do want a baby. I'm just not sure if I can have one, I mean I've never heard about a male giving birth." I said shrugging my shoulders.
"Would you want one with me?" He asked sounding hopeful.
"No." I replied simply just to see what his facial expression would be.
"Oh." he replied sadly, fiddling with his fingers chewing his bottom lip.
"Only because I don't 'WANT' one with you because I dream and 'WILL' have one with you." I said. Furrowing my eyebrows together. "If that makes sense."
He chuckled lightly, looking adoringly into my eyes. I playfully winked at him waving my fingers.
"Don't do that to me, I was almost about to cry." he pouted.
"Awww I'm sorry babe, I wasn't trying to hurt your feelings. I would love for you to be the father of my child....I mean OUR child." I said sitting on his lap rubbing my hands through his hair.
"I want a boy." he commented.
"But I want a girl." I said.
"What if we had twins?" he asked with a glint in his eyes.
"Than that would be twice the work." I replied.
~FLASHBACK OVER~
2 Yeah, so thats what he asked me 3 days ago.And tomorrow I'm going to take him out to the restaurant/hotel. I have everything planed out.
The bedroom is suppose to be like a romantic type room. I was going to have like blood red sheets, with white rosé petals scattered across the bed. And the room was going to either be a dark chocolate or cream. I had ordered champagne and chocolate covered strawberries.
And that's basically it. If you want to know the rest....keep movin with this. '_^ Love ya ^.^
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