Too Good To Be True

Ch 30: Those Three Words

**Seven months ago**

"Babe..."

"Yeah?"

Those beautiful green eyes began to tear up but what confused me was how her lips formed a slight smile. I closed my book, standing up and held her hands in mine: "What's wrong baby girl," I asked, placing my fingers on her chin and lifting it to face me.

"I'm pregnant." She softly said but this time her smile grew bigger.

"Your pregnant!?" I asked smiling like an idiot.

She nodded her head, "Oh my god, We're pregnant!!!" I said swiping her off her feet, my arms around her back, and turning around in circles. She giggled as I spun us around, then letting her feet touch the ground again.

I pulled away but still resting my hands behind her. My eyes began to water and I raised up one of my hands to my face feeling my tears coming. Although I didn't fight them because they were tears of joy. Tears of true happiness.

"Awww baby your crying."

"I just can't believe we are going to start a family."

"I know it's a gift to have my child from you." She said wiping my tears and then placing her arms around my neck. With that I leaned in, kissing her non stop. But it wasn't a forceful kiss it was a warm and loving kiss.

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**Now**

Waking up with my arms still wrapped around her waist from last night. I caressed her soft skin, rubbing my fingers on her arm. I scooted closer to land kisses on her neck while moving strands of hair out of my way. She inhales deeply, a smile spreads across her face. She then turns around and places her palm onto my jaw.

"Good morning."

I gracefully kiss her smooth lips with mine, sliding my hand down on her lower back. I gently pull back, inches away from her face: "Good morning, beautiful, how'd you sleep."

"Good." She replies, with a tired voice.

"We should do something today."

"Like what?" Graced asked, her eyes once again closing. I start gliding my hands through her hair causing her to fall into deeper sleep, "Like maybe we should go to the beach."

"Yeah we should but give me ten more minutes."

"Your still tired?"

"Huh oh no I just want to cuddle with you." Grace said turning around and placing my arm around her as it rests upon her round stomach. I lay there for five minutes, having her in my arms felt so good but I had to get up and make breakfast for four. So then that's what I did.

I slowly got up, walked into the kitchen in black sweats, no shirt and start making her favorite meal she loves in the mornings; Nutella pancakes with strawberry on top with extra whip cream. Then I pour us a glass of milk. It took me an hour to finish up in the kitchen including the mess I made.