Amyplier

Chapter Eighty Four.

Amy's Point of View:

     I have to be honest, This morning was one of the bests since this mess began to happen to me. I'm not calling the baby a mess but the situation as a whole is quite the mess. I don't feel sick to my stomach as I roll over and face Mark, He notices "Whats got you so happy?" He smiles, Pulling a section of my hair back behind my ear. I follow his hand and rest mine on his "I don't feel sick" I smile widely "And I'm actually hungry" I see him smile just as wide as me and set up against my stolen headboard. He rubs his thumb over my hand "What would you like for breakfast then?" He questions, The smile not leaving his face "I'll cook anything". I take in his smile and pretend to think for a moment "Eggs and toast!" I yell excitedly and watch him climb out of my bed, Both of us ready to take advantage of this rare occasion. 

     "This is yummy Ethan" I mumble, Setting my mug against the wooden table "Thank you" I say, Watching as he makes his way over to the table. With a clank of his plate "I was making them anyway" He shrugs, I take another bite. I hear the refrigerator door shut "I would have made them for you" Mark says, Walking to the table "Ethan beat me to it" He raises any eyebrow and jokingly rolls his eyes making us laugh. I stuff another forkful of egg into my mouth "Whats the plan today?" I look between both the boys and see them look to each other and shrug. I roll my eyes at their reply, Engrossing myself in my breakfast as I don't know when the next time I don't feel sick will be.

     Every time I take another step on this stupid sidewalk I feel worse and worse. When I say worse I don't mean that I feel my morning sickness coming back, What I mean is that I feel more and more like I can't breath. I put my hand to my side and hold a finger to Mark "Wait a second" I sigh, Stopping in my place. I see Marks shadow standing over me "We've barely gone down the pier" He stifles a laugh "Are you sure you want to do this?" He rubs my back before patting a place ad retracting his hand. I take another deep breath before standing up straight again "I'm not going to be a fat pregnant lady" I stare him down, His face quickly changing. He sighs, Taking my hand "It's not fat" He starts to walk and I go along with him "It's our baby growing healthy" He looks to me, A weak smile. I sigh, Continuing to walk with him "You're right" I nod "It's our baby" I give a bigger smile as we both look to the beach beside our walking trail. I hear Mark sigh "You're beautiful either way" He squeezes my hand making my smile reappear.

     Getting home was like a giant sigh a relief. Our walk wasn't too bad but it still sucked and I still wanted to go back and eat an entire tub of ice cream. Walking in, I go to the freezer and do exactly that as I don't wait up for Mark to even close the door. He laughs when he walks into the kitchen seeing that I'm already deep into the bucket of Moose Tracks "How are you feeling?" He asks, Waking up beside me. I take a spoonful and place it on my tongue "This is my dinner" I say, Pointing to the bucket with my spoon. I hear Mark laugh as I take another bite "I'm going to go get your room ready for bed and run you a bath" He kisses my forehead "I love you" He says, walking backwards out of the room. I put a hand over my mouth as I protect my ice cream filled mouth "I love you too" I smile. How did I become so lucky.

     "Mark" I yell from the hall bath "Can you come here for a second?" I lean back and adjust myself better against the wall so my clip doesn't hurt my head. After a few heavy footsteps the bathroom door opens slightly and Mark comes through "Yes?' He smile, Pretending that his eyes are not racking my body. I splash some more onto my arms to keep warm "Can you get a new bottle of soap from infer the cabinet?" I smile to him and watch as he nods. Quickly hearing the cabinet close and a bottle in front of my face "As requested" He leans down to kiss my lips, Slowly and softly. I let this continue for a minute or two before patting his holder making him pull back "I'll meet you in my room after my bath" I say, Playing with stray hairs placed behind his ears. I watch as he nods and stands, Walking back out and leaving baby and I to relax.

     "How was your bath?" Mark ask, laying on my bed. I close the door behind me before walking over to my bed "Lovely" I lean down to kiss him "Now I'm relaxed enough to actually sleep" I smile as I mumble against his lips before pulling fully away. I watch as he nods and I turn to switch the lamp off before cuddling into him. His arm wraps around my back and his fingers massage into the aching muscles "I was thinking, Ames" He says, The few sets of words that can make me terrified "I hope our babe is a girl. I really would love to do all of the protective dad stuff" He finishes and I can hear the smile n his lips. Smiling myself I look up from his chest and kiss his lips "Lets get some rest" I kiss him once more before going back to my place. Thinking to myself about all of the things i would love about this baby.

So I got re involved with an ex today at an event and I don't know if i'm stupid or not for doing this. We were really flirty and have been talking since we left the event and ahhh I don't know how to feel or talk without my heart racing. I hope you enjoyed this read.                                           xxParks