15. Pregnancy

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"I love you, babyplier."

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You rub your baby bump. It's been getting really big lately. With the bump, came the morning sickness, the hormones, and the cravings.

Pregnancy basically sucked.

Mark walked through the door, along with Wade.

"Hey babe." Mark greeted you with a kiss.

"Hey (Y/N)." Wade waved to you. "Woah, you're getting really big, huh?"

"Dude." Mark gave him a look.

"It's okay Mark. Wade and I have something in common! We're both really fat!" You joked.

Wade laughed sarcastically. "Ha ha, very funny."

"We're going to go talk about things." Mark said.

"Okay, go on." You say.

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Wade had left and Mark took a seat next to you on the couch. He sucks on your neck and kisses your lips.

"Mark you know we can't." You say sadly.

"Well then can I make out with your neck?" He asked.

You think about it. "Hm... Sure, why not?"

Mark continues to suck on your neck, giving you multiple hickeys. You moan in response.

"Stop, stop." You said.

"What?" He asked.

"You know if we go there, there's no turning back."

"Well then let's not turn back." Mark purred, nibbling your ear.

You giggle. "Let's not go there." You said softly.

Mark sucked on your neck anyway. You moan here and there. He found your sweet spot and you arched your back. Then you felt a kick.

"Mark, stop." You said

He kept going.

"Mark...!!" You shouted.

He stopped. "What? What's wrong?"

"The baby kicked." You smiled.

"Oh my God!" He smiled.

"I think it's because you made me moan..." You said in disbelief.

Mark squinted his eyes and kissed your neck, making you moan again.

You felt another kick.

"It kicked again!" You said with happiness.

"Woah! So maybe we can go there." Mark said.

You rolled your eyes. He pulled up your shirt and kissed your belly.

"I love you, babyplier." He said to your stomach.

"Ahem! What about me?" You whined.

Mark laughed. "Of course I love you, (Y/N). You're having my child after all."

"Our child."

He pressed his lips against yours.

Pregnancy wasn't so bad after all...

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