November Skies (Kellic + MPreg)

Chapter 18

Back to Kellin POV

Vic got down on one knee and pulls out a black velvet box from his pocket. I clasp my hands over my mouth as people stare. "Kellin." He stutters and opens the box, revealing a black platinum diamond studded ring. "Will you do the the h-honor and marry me." He looks up at me, tears stream down my face.

I nod fast. "Yes Vic, yes." He gets up and hugs me tight, I hug back happily. He kisses my cheek, putting the ring on my finger, everyone around us is clapping. We break from the hug, my tears have dried into tear stains. He holds my hand as his debit card comes back, he picks it up and we walk out together, hand in hand to the puke green truck, the one which I've learned to like.

We get in the car and head home, our hands still locked together as he drives. When we get to stop lights or stop signs he would lean over and kiss me softly on the lips. When we reach home we head inside and to the living room. Wow I'm getting married to a guy, never did I ever think that I'd be marrying a guy. I always thought I'd be purposing to Hayley.

I feel a tight squeeze on my ass, making me gasp and turn around, where I see a deviant Vic grinning. He let's go of his grip and steps back. "I didn't do anything." He pleads putting his hands up.

"Yes you did Mr. Ass grab, no touch." I say putting my hands on my ass protectively. "This is my ass not your ass."

"Mmmm but I thought you'd share your ass with me." He approaches cautiously, putting his hands down.

"Haven't I shared my ass enough with you." I smirk rubbing my tummy. I'm 5 months into the pregnancy she's becoming active and it hurts sometimes.

"Awe Kellin I know you've shared a lot of you with me, you look fucking amazing no matter what." He compliments and hugs me, putting his hand on my stomach, tracing circles on it.

I relax into his hug and hug back, putting my face in the crook of his neck. He continues to trace circles on my stomach, humming in my ear. I feel my self begin to get tired, yawning and let him guide me up the stairs. Once we get to our room he lays me down and tucks me in softly pecking my forehead. I'm soon over come by sleep, drifting into sleep land.

~3 months later~

I've reached thee eight month mark, next month is may and I should be giving birth to her soon, Vic and I haven't gone over baby names yet. We really should soon though. I waddle down the stairs a hand on my back. I go and sit on the couch, grunting in pain as she kicks me. Fuck why did I keep her? Vic comes in with a tray of food for me to eat, setting it down beside me. He's in his muscle apron, which no doubt makes him look hot as fuck.

Hayley hasn't attempted to contact me so all is good. The nursery is all set up, yesterday Mike and Vic painted it a dull red to match the black crib. His mother brought over a nursing chair to. They put up little animal stickers on the wall and the put a dark red circle carpet on the floor. Her room is perfect put together, all the clothes are put into a little sorting container we bought, toys in a toy chest and diapers in the closet. Everything is ready or her arrival.

I take a bite of pancake and drink some orange juice. Mmm Vic always does the best at cooking. I finish my food and turn the TV on, putting my feet up and starting to watch my new show The 100. I'm on season two because I haven't been to school in two months, I'm suppose to be on bed rest. "Kellin we need to talk about baby names, like seriously you've been putting it off. Mike and I really want to do a decal of her name for the wall behind her crib." Vic sits down next to me, missing my cheek.

"I don't know what to name her, I don't want anything that seems boring like Emily or Samantha. I want something original and creative. Something like Copeland or Bandit." I say trying to focus on the TV.

"Well I'm positive you got the name Bandit from Gerard and Frank's daughter." He looks at my stomach before putting his hand on it. "Copeland does sound like a good name though."

"Copeland it is then, now can I go back to my TV show." I say more demanding than asking. I wince as a wave of pain hits me, my body reacts as a fluid comes out through my pants. Did my water just break? No this can't be I'm note due for another month. I cry out grabbing Vic's arms hard. He looks at me in shock before getting up and picking me up. I pant as the wave of pain ends as he gets to the car, buckling me in. We've had the baby bag in here since February so we'll always be ready.

The second wave of pain hits 10 minutes later making me gasp and cry, gripping the seat as Vic drives faster to the hospital. "In and out Kellin, deep shallow breaths, in and out." Vic soothe, he reaches over and rubs my stomach as I try to control my breathing.

I scream out, feeling the baby try to push her way out of me. "God! Fuck damn it Vic." I grip his hand as he parks close to the doors of the the maternity hospital. Vic rushes out and to my side opening the door and picking me up. The second way of pain stops, making me pant hard. "I hate you so much Vic." I manage to say as he carries me though the doors, setting me in a wheel chair.

He checks me into the front desk as they take me to a delivery room, putting the hospital bracelets on me. I get up and waddle to the bed as I change into a gown the hospital gives patients. Contractions hurt like hell.

Every contraction gets closer together, and gets even more painful than the last. It was finally time after 15 hours of contractions I have to start to push. The baby is gonna be the death of me. Vic grips my hand tight as I start to push, screaming loud in pain, having a death grip on his hand. I rest as they count 10 seconds before I have to push again.

Each push is a stabbing pain, gasping and crying in pain, but she's finally here. The faint crying coming from her. Vic kisses my forehead wiping the sweat off. "You did great Kellin." He coos before looking at the crying infant. "She is so beautiful too." Is the last thing I hear before falling asleep, exhausted for contractions and pushing.