The Beach House

Next Morning:

Your POV:

"Morning gorgeous." Justin said, pecking your warm cheek. You smiled, looking over at him. "Morning." You responded happily.

You brushed his blonde hair from his face, resting your forehead against his. "How'd you sleep?" He asked, raising his dark eyebrows with curiosity.

"I slept so good." You said adjusting your position.
"Good." He spoke, kissing your temple. Justin reached over, pulling the sheet from your pregnant belly, resting his large hand right on top.

You smiled, closing your eyes peacefully. Every night and every morning Justin always makes time for the baby. You love that about him. He's a great dad, there's never been a doubt in your mind that he didn't love his family.

Justin stared down at your stomach, moving his hand around slowly. A smile grew on his face as he felt a kick. "Morning buddy!" Justin cheered up.

You watched your stomach twitch around every few seconds, giggling as you felt a lot of movement.
"He's obsessed with you." You said placing your hand over top of Justin's.

Justin leaned down placing his lips to your stomach.

"Morning little guy." Justin said, laying his ear against your stomach. You massaged Justin's scalp, tangling your fingers in his morning hair.

Justin spoke to the baby for a few more minutes until he calmed down.

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"I can't believe they stocked the refrigerator for us, how nice." You said grabbing some bacon and eggs from the fridge. "What, did you think they were gonna make us starve?" Justin chuckled, grabbing a pan setting it on the stove.

"Not my point." You said walking to the stove. As you cooked the bacon and eggs, Justin made some fresh coffee and cut up some fruits.

"Make sure you eat lots of fruit, keep your health up." He said making you smile. "I always do." You said dividing the eggs between two plates, same with the bacon. You and Justin took your colorful plates, sitting outside.

Justin helped you into the chair, sitting in the chair beside you. Your legs dangled off the chair, eating your breakfast, with the perfect view, not just of the ocean but of your beautiful husband.

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"Got everything sweetheart?" Justin asked as he opened the trunk of the Range Rover, tossing the bags in. "Yep." You said, picking at your finger nails.

Justin closed the trunk loudly, startling you slightly. He always does that. It's a guy thing you're assuming.

Justin climbed in the SUV, buckling himself up. He started the vehicle, backing out of the driveway.
"We have to come back here next year." You said, watching the bungalow become a view in the distance.

"Oh yeah, that's a must." Justin said.

Durning the drive you and Justin jammed out to some music, the windows down taking in the beautiful ocean to your right. It was like a music video. Honestly.

"Baby." Justin said, cutting the music down a bit.
"What?" You asked, pushing your wind blown hair behind your ear. "Do you want some frozen yogurt?" He asked randomly.