Wrapped Up

19 • Love

Charlie's POV:

As I drive back to Meghan's house, I watch her admiringly as she gently rubs little circles on her belly. I reach over and put my hand on her stomach and rub it a bit before I return my eyes to the road. She giggles a little, and I glance worriedly at her.

"What is it?" I ask.

"She's kicking. It's the first time I've ever felt it," she as she smiles widely at her stomach. I smile back at her as she wraps her arms gently around her belly. I pull into her driveway and quickly get out. I jog to the other side to help her out.

"Good lord this is hard," she groans. I lift her out of the at with one hand holding hers, and the other around her waist.

"This child is making it difficult to grab your waist," I say with a chuckle.

"Well, she says sorry," Meghan replies.

"How do you know that?" I say as I wrap my arm around her and pull her close to me.

"She kicked when you said that, and I'm guessing that she said sorry," she says with a giggle. I shake my head as we slowly walk up the steps to the front door.

"Why did I puck a house with steps?" she mumbles angrily. I chuckle at her as sweep her off of her feet. She gasps as I carry her into the house.

"Okay, muscle man, I'm going to go to bed," she says as she turns toward the stairs. She groans in frustration, but superman (me) comes to her rescue.

"Okay, I'm assuming you can't jump," I say. She looks at me like I'm a freak but nods her head.

"Get against the wall," I say. She sighs and does as I say. I come up to her and push myself against our child. She groans and looks at me with fear.

"Calm down its fine," I say. I put my hands on her ass and lift her legs up around me. She wraps her arms around my neck, and I smile at her.

"You're carrying me all the way upstairs," she says. I nod my head and turn around. She giggles as we start to walk up the stairs. I take it one step at a time, and we eventually make it up the stairs.

"Ha! I did it," I say as I rub my forehead against hers. She giggles.

"Take me to the bedroom, please," she says. I sigh and chuckle at her. I walk into her bedroom and lay her gently on her side of the bed. She giggles as she rolls over.

"I am not sleeping in this," she says, referring to her skinny jeans and her shirt. I sigh as I begin to unzip her jeans. I tug them off, and she turns her back to me while giggling. I sigh as I pull her shirt off. I unclasp her bra, and she throws it on the floor. I walk over to her closet to get her a comfortable outfit. I grab her zebra onesie, and she giggles. After helping her get into it, she rolls over again and waits for me patiently.

I take my clothes off and put a pair of boxers on. I hop into bed next to her and pull her as close as possible to me. She presses her lips to mine in a lingering kiss. I unzip her indie to just below her stomach, and I wrap my hands around her. She lays her hands on top of mine as we both smile and giggle.

We here a knock on the door, and Jojo peaks her head in. I turn my head and smile at her.

"Can I come in?" she whispers.

"Yeah," Meghan says.

Meghan's POV:

Jojo walks over to us, and she crawls up on the bed with us. She nuzzles herself agains my back, but she can't even snuggle right up against me because of her baby. She giggles and nudges me, so Charlie will scoot over.

"Husband, child, best friend, what more could I want?" I whisper.

"Your mom and dad," Charlie says. My eyes light up, and I turn to Jojo. She smiles at me and gets up to go call my parents.

"It was a joke," Charlie whispers when Jojo leaves. I sigh and snuggle up against him. He wraps his arms inside of my onesie, and I kiss him. His lips move in sync with mine as my hands move to his face. I wrap my arms as tightly as I can around his neck. I hear the door creak open, but I ignore it. I hear Jojo tell my parents that everything is fine and that we were just checking in. I smile into Charlie and I's kiss as she realizes what I want. All I want is to lay here with Charlie, kiss him, love him, and be with him. Don't get me wrong, I love my family and friends. I just want Charlie right now.

  "Nobody's coming back," I mumble against his lips.

  "I heard," he mumbles back. Our tongues begin to wrestle with each other, and I smirk as his hand moves my ass.

  "This child is making this so fucking difficult," he says. I giggle a bit, and he pushes me even closer if that's possible.

  "I love you," I say as my lips leave his.

  "I love you, too," he says. We both eventually fall asleep. Our hands are wrapped around my huge stomach, and we couldn't have been happier.

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  I wake up and silently roll out of bed. I carefully walk down the stairs, step by step, as I waddle towards the kitchen. I get in there ad begin to get a glass out of the cabinet. I fill it with water, and I grab the ice cream out of the freezer. I practically eat the whole container, and I go to change my clothes. I put a tight, black dress on. The skirt and shirt are separate, but it's meant to be a dress. I stumble back down the stairs, and I head back to the kitchen to get more food.

  I walk around and glance at the lower and upper cabinets, but that's when I feel it. I look down to find a huge puddle of water below me. I start to panic, but I remember that Charlie and Jojo are here.

  "Charlie!" I yell.

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  As Delly would say: DUN DUNN DUNNNN!!