"Now enough of the giggling what are we going to do about this Brussels sprout?" Raf smiles as he rests his hand on her stomach.
"What do you mean?" she asks.
"I mean what's the living arraignments going to be?" He asks.
"That's the least of my worries right now" she says.
"What do you mean babe?" He asks as he strokes down her thigh.
"I'm just tired and don't feel well and I'm not really in the mood to worry about things like that" she says.
"But tell me what are you thinking of doing?" Raf asks.
"I don't know" she says.
"You must have an idea though" Raf says.
"Okay okay, chill" Raf says.
"I am calm!" she says.
"You'll stress the baby out" Raf says. She doesn't say anything but rubs her stomach, "See you do care" he smiles.
"I never said I didn't" she says.
"Chill" Raf says again as he can see she's getting rather agitated. She doesn't say much more and just continues to rub her stomach.
She doesn't say much more and just continues to rub her stomach. "Can you feel it moving?" He asks.
"Fluttering" she mutters as she rolls her top up and stares at her stomach.
"I'm not showing yet am I?" she asks.
"You've got a bit of weight here so I expect it's the baby" Raf smirks.
"Where?" she asks.
"Here" Raf says as he pokes her lower stomach.
"Oi!" she laughs, Raf laughs and leans forwards and kisses her stomach. "That tickles" she giggles.
"You love it really" he smiles.
She pulls her top back down, "Oh come on Caz I was talking to sprout" he laughs.
"Funny" she says.
"But it does look like a sprout on the scan... And you can't deny it" Raf smirks. Cara rolls her eyes, "What!" He laughs.
"Nothing" she says.
Raf smiles and kisses her again, "How you feeling?" Raf asks.
"Sore and tried" Cara mumbles.
"You most defiantly have a lovely black eye from the other day... Who knew it Cara Martinez verses staircase... Cara 0- staircase1" Raf smirks.
"Your jokes aren't funny, you know that right?" she says.
"I know I'm hilarious" he teases.
Cara rubs her stomach again, He smiles and just sits and watches her "How's you?" she asks.
"I'm good" he smiles as he kisses her shoulder.
"That's good" she smiles.
They fall into a comfortable silence, They sit there for a while cuddle up to one another.
"Evening love birds" Morven says as she announces herself as she walks into the lounge with Arthur who has a two boxes of pizza.
"Feeling better Caz?" Morven asks.
"A little" she says.
"I'm glad" Morven smiles.
"Raf loves me that much he's staying the night" Cara smiles.
"Am I?" He laughs. Cara nugdes him, "wait yes I am" he laughs.
"Well I don't want to hear you two at it till four in the morning" Arthur smiles.
"No we won't be" Cara reassures him.
Arthur laughs "I bet you can't go without an hour of being in the same bed without sex" he smirks as he sits next to Morven.
Cara blushes and so does Raf, "God knows how your not pregnant yet" Arthur laughs completely obvious to the situation.
"Ha I know right" Morven agrees awkwardly.
Cara sits silently and Arthur catches on "oh god you are aren't you?" He says.
"Erm yeah" Cara stutters.
"Is it... Raf's?" Arthur asks.
"Yes" she says as she looks down.
"Aww congratulations you two" Arthur smiles.
"Thanks" Raf smiles.
"How far?" Arthur asks trying to make conversation.
"13 weeks" she says.
"How long have you two been together?" Arthur asks trying to work out the dates.
"I don't really know" she laughs as she looks up at Raf.
"Around four months" Raf says.
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Wasn't expecting that
FanfictionExploring the highs and lows of Raf and Cara's relationship.
