A/N In honor of it being Valentine's Day, I've decided to update a chapter for all of you guys. Even if it's not Valentine's Day when I'm uploading this.
Leigh's POV
Cook was out and about with the boys while I was at home, awaiting the baby to come. With only a couple weeks left, it was getting extremely uncomfortable for all three of us. I had planned out a special night for the two of us; cooking Cook's favorite meal, lighting some candles, and got some rose petals for the bed. Freddie had texted that they were on their way back and I waddled my way around the house to make an attempt to change out of my sweats. After struggling for about 15 minutes, I was laid out on the bed panting and half naked. I groaned from exhaustion and pulled myself upwards, grabbing my sweats again. I got downstairs the same time Cook was coming through the door.
"Hey, hun." I smiled and greeted him with a kiss
"Happy Valentine's Day." He mumbled against my lips and smiled, pulling back to fully look at me.
"Happy Valentine's Day." I repeated and took his coat from him "I made you your favorite meal." I smiled, hanging up the coat.
His eyes grew wide and a smile spread really wide over his lips. "You made spaghetti?!"
I nodded "Mhm, it's your favorite." I directed him towards the table so he could sit down, me following suit in my own chair. "Did you have fun with the boys?" I asked, scooping up some noodles onto my plate.
"Yeah, I got you something. It's your present." He gave me a smile and got his spaghetti "JJ helped me pick it out."
"I can't wait to see it." I returned a smile and shoved a mouthful of food into my mouth.
-After dinner-
Cook and I were sitting on our bed, presents opened and lots of thank you's were exchanged. Things were getting heated and he was already sliding my sweatpants off. From being pregnant, my hormones were on overdrive and it was incredibly easy to turn me on. His hands went down to the shirt I was wearing and he lifted it up, hands never leaving my skin till it was at my head.
He helped me sit up a bit to completely remove the shirt and my sports bra, so I wasn't struggling. His lips attached to my neck, and jaw leaving a few kisses and hickeys. Both of our breathing was getting heavy as we continued and my hands went to his pants. A few minutes later and we were both naked, Cook lining himself up. He was about to push in when a pain shot across my neck and stomach.
"Ow! Son of a bitch!" I yelped and my hands flew to my stomach, tears springing up in my eyes, feeling the baby move a little. Cook immediately stopped himself and pulled back as I felt like I was peeing myself. My eyes drifted up to his and I got panicked. "James, I think my water just broke."
"What?" He asked in disbelief
"My water just broke." I repeated as a tear slid down the side of my face.
A/N I keep writing super short chapters but I want to put a bunch of stuff in the next chapter. Sorry, I hope you still like this book
