Thoughts From A Balcony

It Means No Worries

Deans pov

"Come on just rub it" she grabbed my hand but I pulled away "No it's..just to weird." this girl has been trying to get me to touch her stomach for the longest. "How is feeling your own baby kick weird dean" I shrugged shit I don't know.

"I don't know." she grabbed my hand once again putting it on her stomach. Then I felt something move across it.

"Woah!" I pulled back "He kicked- and is kicking an awful lot now..he likes you" I squinted hard as she grabbed my hand again putting it on her stomach.

"He loves daddy" I looked over at her she was more happier than I seen her ever before.

"Name?" I asked while she shrugged tugging on my arm to sit up.

"Haven't decided yet..anything you have in mind because I know if I suggest one your gonna hate it" she had a point I hate almost everyones name except mine. "We'll name home Jeremy and his nick name could be lil jerm" I laughed to myself . "Jeremy..but we'll think it over but right now I wanna watch the lion king" She said out of nowhere was she serious I'm 18 I don't watch Disney movies anymore. "Don't give me that look I wanna watch it pop it in and don't say a word...please" I sighed and got to it she could be a pain at times.

Kaitlyns pov

"It means no worries for the rest of your days." I felt like a big kid..even though I didnt have the chance to be one by all the negativity I was surrounded by. I looked over and saw dean snoring. My hormones took over me sometimes one moment I'd be laughing at the retarded heyena's and I'd boohoo cry because simba lost his dad...just like me. But hakuna matata...means no worries ..and I don't have nothing to worry about now that I'm with Dean and my unborn child.

I turned the flat screen off and cuddled next to him hoping my nights sleep would be worth it.

Deans pov

I couldn't sleep as usual. I sat up looked around and saw kaitlyn on her side. I reached over her and grabbed my iPod and headphones. Kaitlyn flinched and turn over I'm guessing the baby kicked.

"Can't sleep either can you little guy" I slid the Beats off my ears and laid on my stomach. "Gonna super kick out your moms stomach if you keep that up" He kicked twice this time it felt like we were communicating in some way.

I scrolled threw my iPod and this song happened to come up.

Kaitlyns pov

I blinked twice trying to fake sleep nobody could sleep in all the kicking this boy was doing. "I'm not a green day person but this song is really catchy" I heard the tune of Holiday play and I smirked a little bit. I felt him slid his headphones over my bump. He kicked twice I'm guessing he liked the song.

"I know it's hella sick right...just don't tell your mom..can't let her know I liked it" I smiles at the fact that he was talking to our unborn child.

"boy can't wait til your outta there..teach you how to pick up chicks....but don't get them pregnant I had to learn the hard way...." he finally stopped kicking and I felt relieved a little. "I guess your sleeping....I'll join you guys then" he shut down his iPod and laid next to me.

"......I knew you liked that song" The bed shaked as he shot up. "Don't tell me you heard all of that?" I giggled a little he was devastated to take it all back I know. "I heard enough to know that your going to be a great father" I turned around and cupped his face while he looked out me emotionless

"ofcourse ...cause I'm dean ambrose..."

"Hakuna Matata"

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Awww hey guys I'm still thinking of a baby name ? Help me please commentator pm that would be great thanks <3