Things Will Never Be The Same.(Nick Jonas) [COMPLETED.]

Okay.

~Jennifer's P.o.v~

8 months had passed, my baby bump is more large now. Our baby was growing healthy in my womb. When it comes to Nick, he is growing more childish day by day. He is so impatiently waiting for our baby. We decided not to know the gender of our baby.

Kevin's wife gave birth to a beautiful baby like 10 day ago, they named her Alena. By seeing her even I grew impatient.

"Jenny, I am back." Nick called from the door.

"I am in the kitchen." I answered.

I was taking a packet of bread from the cabinet, well, at least I was trying. The baby bump was also making it hard for me to stay on my tiptoe. All of the sudden I felt two hands around my baby bump.

"Hey.."

"Nick, how was your day at the studio?" I asked Nick.

"Well, I was missing you and the baby so much but now, I am fine." He replied trying to snuggle his head in the gap of my neck and shoulder.

"Aha..you have been in the studio for..... Just 5 hours." I said checking the clock which was on the wall.

"Well you mean 300 minutes?" He asked with his eyes wide open. I must say he looked cute.

"When did you become this fast in maths?" I asked teasingly.

"Leave that and tell me what are you doing?" Nick asked.

"I am trying to make bread sandwich because I was craving for pizza." I said as a matter of fact.

"Uhh.. You are craving for pizza then why are you making bread sandwich?" He asked.

I turned to him, my hands on the counter, I sighed. "Well, most of the lines are busy."

"Oh, well how about I make a pizza for you?" He offered.

Nothing could make me happier. Nick offering to make Pizza was the best thing of the day.

~Nick's P.o.v~

8 months has passed since my wife had said she was carrying our baby. Each day was special of these 8 months because each day her behavior would change. At times funny, craving, angry at something she sees on T.V . Right now I agreed to make pizza for her. It took me an hour to make a pizza.

"Here you go my lady." I said as I went to the drawing room. She was watching T.V and munching on some junk food.

"Jenny, the doc has said to reduce the amount of chips you are eating." I said sternly.

"But Nick, I am craving for it." She tried to reason with her puppy dog eyes. It was hard to resist that look but for the sake of the baby and my wife, I took the packet of chips from her.

"I have made pizza for you, eat it." I said and went to hide the pack of chips. But I was sure that's she would some how find the pack while I sleep. When I return to the hall, she looked so sad, like she was about to cry.

"What happened babe?" I asked.

"Baby will you love me when I deliver the baby and become fat?" She asked  while stuffing the pizza in her mouth.

I couldn't help but chuckle at her question. I was waiting for that question. I heard that most of the girls who are pregnant used to ask this.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"Well, I don't know." She answered honestly.

"Don't ask that again. No matter how you look. It's my soul loving yours. No one can come between us and and nothing can spoil our love for each other." I asked.

"Okay." She said pretty satisfied.

"Okay." I said back to her.
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All done, I can't believe myself that I didn't write for this long. Sorry.
Love,
H.