It Will Always Be You

~ His Reaction ~

"Can...can you  say that one more time?" Michael asked stuttering just a little.

"I'm Pregnant." I replied becoming more nervous.

Seconds after I told Michael again a huge smile plastered across his face and he got up coming over to me. I stood up and he hugged my tightly and kissed me.

" We're finally gonna have a baby. Of our own." Michael picked me up and spun me around. I couldn't help but squeal and laugh. I was so happy that he was this excited. Which then caused me to be more excited.

I could just feel the happiness radiating off of him. I smiled as Michael sat me down and kissed me gently.

"I love you so damn much." Michael said kissing me again.

"I love you too Mikey." I replied smiling like an idiot.

"Ok sit you have to sit." Michael said pulling my chair out.  "You just sit and when we get home you'll put your feet up and if you want anything I mean anything you just ask ok?"

"Mikey." I smiled and kissed his cheek. "I'm only a month pregnant I'll be fine. I can do anything I used to except drink alcohol. I can still do things on my own."

"I know that but I don't care. You are growing our tiny human inside of you and I'm going to take care of you." He kissed me gently before making me sit down. In a gentle way of course.

"You don't have to Michael but thank you." I replied as he pushed my chair in.

"What did I just say?" Michael said giving me a look of don't argue with him on this.

"Ok ok." I laughed and smiled watching Michael as he walked back over to his seat. He still had a huge smile plastered on his face.

The rest of the evening at dinner Michael practically told everyone we were going to have a baby. Ever person the walked by, every waiter, and even some people that we passed on the street. It was kind of cute.

Once we got home Michael got me some clothes and brought them down stairs. He insisted that I not walk up the stairs and then right back down because he didn't want me to get to tired.

I went into the bathroom and changed my clothes and came back into the living room to be met with my coloring book, the book I had been reading, a blanket, a pillow and the remote control all with in reach of the spot Michael made for me on the couch.

I smiled and sat down and pulled Michael down to where I could lay my head on his lap.

"You know you're gonna have to calm down just a little right?" I asked laughing. " I mean don't get me wrong. I love this all so so much, but can wait till like the 6th or 7th month?"

"What did I say about arguing with me on this ?" Michael said lightly running his hand in my hair.

"technically you never said anything you just gave me your death glare." I replied laughing lightly.

"Exactly,  now drop it or I will give you an even longer speech about why I'm gonna take care of you." He replied. He was trying to get his point across but he was still so cute.

"Fine:" I whined lightly but I couldn't hide the smile. All this time I was afraid he was going to run away but instead he was being very over protective and loving.

It  was perfect.