pregnancy series | dolan twins

he gets protective

he gets protective

eth: you were walking around the store, trying to get whatever you needed and leave. "oh my gosh," an older woman who looked about seventy said. you didn't say anything and just smiled, "how far along are you?" she asked.

you placed a hand on your bump, "i will be eight and a half months in a few more days," you said and she smiled, she began getting closer trying to touch your baby bump and you froze, unsure of what to do or say.

ethan noticed you and walked over to you, "excuse me ma'am, my wife isn't feeling too good. we don't want you to get sick," ethan said as you let out a fake cough and smile.

the lady nodded her head, "i see, well congratulations!" she said walking away. ethan thanked her before wrapping an arm around your shoulders.

you walked to check out when you thought about what had just happened, "did that seem rude?" you asked placing the items on the belt of the check out station.

"no. she was being rude, not even asking if she could touch you. does she have manners?" he asked and you laughed slightly.

gray: you and grayson were taking a walk, you wanted to get out of the house. he held onto your hand tightly, not wanting to let go of you. as you were walking past a high school, the students had just gotten out.

this one kid, who was obviously in a rush, bumped into you, "i'm pregnant you dip-shit!" you yelled at him as grayson checked to make sure you were okay.

"yeah? well then stay home! that's where most women belong!" he yelled back at you, grayson let go of your hand rushing to the teen.

he got close to his face, anger presented clearly, "you want to say that gain?" he asked getting mad. you hadn't seen grayson this mad in a long time. you watched as the teen backed away but grayson kept stepping forward.

"i didn't mean to be rude, sir," he said and grayson nodded his head, a small crowd forming around all three of you.

"oh you didn't? so why don't you go apologize to her and not be a douche bag," grayson said pushing the kid towards you.

the teen looked back at grayson and then back at you, "i'm sorry, congratulations. i'm sure you guys will have beautiful children. have a nice walk," he said and grayson grabbed the hood of his jacket.

"before you leave, next time you're rude to a pregnant woman or any woman, think about if you would talk to your mother like that," he said letting the teen go, an applause coming from the audience.