Imani's POV
I internally screamed. Never have I ever wanted to fight Brandon like I do now.
I want to wrap my hands around his neck and make him die the slowest death ever.
I thought as I pulled the covers back. This little baby is killing my bladder. The farther along I get the more pressure I feel on my bladder and all he wants to do is hold me and lay down so that he can see my belly when he wakes up.
"Brandon!" I groaned feeling his arms wrap around my lower body tighter.
"Hmm?" He said groggily.
"Did you shower before you came in here?" I asked him out of curiosity.
No, Brandon and I are not back to sleeping with each other but sometimes he comes in my room to hang out and every morning for the past two, maybe three weeks I've woken up to him.
"Of course I did. I know you have OCD." He said and I turned away, and my butt was in his face. He kissed it causing me to laugh and pop his hand.
"We not there yet buddy."
"I know." He said. "Couldn't resist the opportunity though."
"Mmhm, whatever. Get up. I gotta pee." I said and he groaned moving.
"Come lay back down once you done." He told me.
"After I feed Peá." I shouted from the bathroom.
"Already did it." Brandon said.
I finished peeing and got myself together so that I could wash my hands.
"What time did you come in this morning?" I asked him.
"Like eleven last night."
"Look at you! Coming in early!" I said to him surprised
"You acting like I be bugging walking in at five in the morning"
"Not anymore." I said.
"Exactly, that was when I was acting like a little ass kid." He said pulling me towards him.
"Mmhm." I said going towards the dresser taking my prenatal vitamins.
"What you doing? Get back in bed." He groaned.
"For?" I asked him.
"Because I wanna lay up."
"Always trying to be clingy." I said annoyed
"Alright. Bet." He shrugged.
I smirked. "Bet what?"
"I won't give you your gift"
"Don't. I don't need nor want shit from ya."
"Wow, so now you don't care?"
"Yup, don't care." I said.
He got quiet. "Come on Mani."
I smirked. "Big ass baby." I called getting in bed with him.
"You love it though." He said mumbling into my neck.
"Only sometimes." I said lowly and smiled lightly.
"All the time." He said
"Whatever, what's my gift?"
"Oh, we going by my parents tonight for dinner."
"That's it?" I asked him unamused.
"Damn, my parents ain't good enough for you?" He asked
