Jacklyne's POV
"Hey Mikey, guess what," I said, coming into the living room with my pregnancy book my mom mailed to me for Christmas. I was surprised with how easy going she was about this. She was understanding, probably because she knew how much pressure I was under.
"What?" He asked, putting his arms around me as I sat on his lap.
"In here it says that sex is a good way to prepare for going into labour," I smirked, kissing his nose.
"Hm, that's intriguing."
"It also says that women are horny like ninety-nine percent of the time," I added.
"Even more intriguing," he murmured, putting his hand on my thigh.
"And right now happens to be the one percent of the time that I'm not horny," I teased.
"Oh, come on," he pouted.
"Maybe if you make me dinner and we exchange presents that might change," I said, skipping back into the bedroom. I put my book away and when I came back, I could already hear Mike fiddling around in the kitchen.
I smiled and leaned on the wall of the kitchen. "What are you cooking me today?" I asked.
"I'm going classic with some spaghetti. You can have my meat balls for dessert," he winked.
I snorted. "How did I get stuck with such an idiot?"
"Remember that time we first actually met? You were so nervous, telling me how you were named after your grandpa," he chuckled.
"Oh god, that was mortifying. I remember when I first saw you, I was too afraid to talk to you or even go near you."
"Yeah, me too."
"Really? Mike Fuentes, the womanizer and part time chef was nervous? I find that hard to believe."
"I swear to god! Austin was throwing a party because he just bought his apartment and I saw you and I got so nervous. I didn't understand what was wrong with me, but I'm glad I finally got the guts to talk to you," he explained.
"Me too," I said, wrapping my arms around him as he stirred the pasta.
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"Good job," I smiled as I began eating the beautiful pasta creation Mike made. "You better cook for me more often."
"I promise I'll cook for you and the baby all the time," he smiled.
"Even when you're on tour?" I asked.
"I'll mail food to you."
I chuckled. "Sounds perfect."
"I don't want to leave you," he pouted. "The baby better not come out while I'm gone."
"I don't think babies usually come out when you're three months pregnant," I laughed.
"True, but you never know."
"I need you to open your present right now," I said, getting up. I was reminded of what I got him and suddenly got excited.
I ran into the bedroom and got his wrapped present from under the bed.
"Here you go," I said, passing it to him.
He smiled and quickly began opening it. Soon he revealed all of the Harry Potter DVDs and a Hogwarts robe.
"So you can watch it on the plane and be comfortable," I explained, nervous about what he thought about it.
"Thank you, I love it," he smiled, getting up and giving me a kiss. "I'll get yours now," he whispered.
He left and came back, carrying a small wrapped box and a larger one. "Open this one first," he said, handing me the big box.
I opened it quickly, revealing all the seasons of Supernatural and a pair of car keys.
"I might've gone a bit over the top," he said, grabbing my hand and pulling me out onto the balcony. He pointed to the parking lot where a '67 Chevrolet Impala was parked.
"Is that...?"
"It's yours," he smiled.
"Oh my god!" I enthused, wrapping my arms around him. "I love you so much, oh my god."
He chuckled. "I figured you could use your own car while I'm away on tour."
"You are amazing," I smiled, giving him a kiss.
"There's one more present," he said, handing me the small box.
I opened it and found a beautiful gold chain bracelet with an infinity sign on it. Mike put it on me and gave me a kiss.
"I love it," I murmured, wrapping my arms around his neck. "You spent so much money on me, I feel so bad," I confessed, leaning my head on his chest.
"Don't feel bad. Money is nothing, I just wanted to get you something that would make you happy," he explained.
"You could've given me a simple kiss and I would be happy, but don't take back the car," I laughed.
He rubbed my back. "I love you."
"Well, I am now that ninety-nine percent of the time horny so follow me," I smirked.
"Woohoo!" He cheered, picking me up bridal style. He carried me into the bedroom and threw me onto the bed.
Time to frickle frackle.
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"Here's To Us" {Sequel to Fall For You}
FanfictionAfter the boys get done with and reunite with Lydia and Jacklyne. They make more memories. Tears will be shed, hearts will be broken. The sequel of Fall For You, will make you laugh, cry, and want to pull your hair out.