Lovesick [Grelliam, Slingphries]

Seven

"WIIIIIIIIILLLLLLLLL!"

"What now, dear?"

"I feel a pain~"

"Did your water break?!"
"No. Diana keeps kicking my lungs. Tell her to stoooop."

"Well, I can't really ask an unborn child a favor."

Grell moaned and laid her head back onto the couch. It had been six months since 'The Ronald Incident'. And ever since then, her and William had started dating. They had quite a few, ahem, moments during the first couple weeks, which ended in Grell becoming an expecting mother.

William walked into the living room with a heating pad, some chai tea and wasabi crackers. The redhead sighed and shifted over so her lover could sit by her, but he sat on the couch across from her.

"What about my tea and crackers?" She pouted and rolled over so she could look at him and give him puppy eyes.

"These are for me, darling."
"Awwwwwwwwww."
"Do you want me to go get you a cup?"
"Yes."

He got up and went back to the kitchen, and returned with another plate of wasabi crackers along with another mug of chai tea. Grell smiled and attempted to glomp him, but he avoided her swiftly and set the items in front of her.

"Let me love you~"

"I already have for the past six months and in the future as well."

"D'awwww. You do love meee~"

"*sigh*"

A few moments later, William found Grell snuggling into him. He just remembered laying down on a couch and closing his eyes for a few moments.

"Where'd you come from?" He asked, wrapping his hands around Grell's bloated belly. She didn't seem to answer [most likely because she was asleep].

"You haven't visited your friends in awhile."
"Which ones?"

"Slingby and Humphries."
"Oh, Eric and Alan? Alan's having a baby as well, but they're waaaaaaaaaaaaay busier than us."

"I see."

"Can you drive me to their apartment? I want to visit them."

"If you truly wish to, my dear. Your stomach seems quite large for someone who is only about four months pregnant."

"Mm?"
"Nothing. Let's get you dressed and over there."

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note to self: never ever export chapters of lovesick when sitting next to person who is going to  narrate your LA project. just don't.