Home Alone

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Amelia's POV-

We hopped into the car and started to drive home. I stole glances at Nate every few minutes.

"What?" he asked glancing at me from the corner of his eyes.

"Nothing. So how's life?" I looked out the window.

"You're blushing sweetheart, may I ask why?" Nate's asked.

"No, you may not because I'm not telling you." I crossed my arms over my chest, using my hair to hide my face.

Nate pulled the car over. We sat in silence for a while.

Nate put my hair behind my ear and made me look at him.

"What's on your mind?" he asked.

"You, what else would be on my mind after we got to see our house for the first time?"

I tried to look down but it's impossible when his fingers are still holding my chin.

"What do you think our futures gonna be like, when we move in and all? After we graduate our parents are gonna want grand kids and for us to take over the company." Nate looked at me worry clouding his eyes.

"They can't tell us when to have kids or take over the business, Nate, they will have to accept our decisions because from now on we make them together just you and I." I tapped his nose before pecking his lips.

"You're right." He smiled at me before starting the car and pulling back onto the road to drive us home.

When we got home I went straight to the couch and propped my feet up. Nate joined me after popping in Monsters University into the DVD player.

We were half way through the movie when I fell asleep on Nate.

Dream...

"Mommy, Mommy!" A excited voice yelled, entering my room.

An older version of Nate walked in behind her.

"Janie, I told you not to come in here because Mommy is sleeping." He bent down to her level to talk to her.

"But Daddy, Mommy newd I comin to shoe her picture." Janie muttered holding up the scribbly picture.

"It's fine, Janie, come here." I said.

Janie tried to get her small 2 year old body up on my bed but failed so Nate brought in a step-stool and she climbed up on the stool.

She plopped herself down beside me. Hugging me from the side and looking up at me with her big blue eyes.

"Doodle bugs, Momma." She said before kissing my protruding belly.

"Yes your little brother and sister are in there." Nate said sitting down on the other side of me and looking at our little girl with pride.

"Have we decided on names yet?" I asked turning as much as I could towards Nate.

He smiled at me and shook his head.

"We were waiting for Janie to get up remember, we wanted to include her in the big decisions. Are you hungry little tiger?" He asked stroking Janie's soft brown curls.

"Yes." She said hopping down from the bed.

"Do you want me to bring your food up or are you gonna come down?" Nate asked stroking my cheek.

"I'll come down, can you help me get up?" I asked turning my face towards his palm.

"Sure. Being 6 months pregnant with twins must be hard, but it'll all be worth it when they're born." He said.

He went to my side of the bed and wrapping one arm around my waist and gripping my hand with the other.

"Thanks, Nate." I said before trying to kiss him.

I didn't get very far with my belly in the way. I looked up at him, my bottom lip sticking out.

He laughed and bent down to kiss me, smiling.

"Now lets go get the three of you some food." He said bending down and kissing my baby bump.

I laughed as they kicked me, taking my hand in his he lead me down to the kitchen. Janie was already there trying to reach for the cookie jar shaped like the Cookie Monster.

"Janie, we're about to eat you can't have a cookie until after lunch." I said taking her hand and leading her over to the table where Nate lifted her into her booster seat.

"But wookies are good." She whined trying to get up from her seat.

"Settle down little tiger, the sooner Daddy can make us food the sooner you can get your cookie." I told her, gently sitting down in my chair.

"Soon enough we're gonna have to get you a new chair, I don't think you can squeeze into that one much longer." Nate said.

I watched as Nate started making grill cheese sandwiches, flipping them with ease and putting them on plates.

After the stack was complete he took 2 sandwiches and cut them up for Janie, who happily ate them.

Setting my plate down and then himself in his seat, Nate watched as I took the first bite.

End of Dream...

I woke up with my head on Nate's chest. Sitting up I touched my flat stomach wondering if the dream was gonna come true one day.

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Sorry to end the chapter there. I hope you enjoyed it.

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