You're My Lover

Sequel~ Thirty Eight

Chapter 38

-Hailee-

Justin and I sat on the floor next to each other, scrolling through the channels on the TV for the tenth time. I had my head rested on Justin's shoulder and his head rested on top of mine. He hand one hand around my waist and the other held the remote to the TV. He was quietly humming a familiar tune, yet I couldn't make it out. Only, he stopped and let out a small chuckle.

"Yo, let's go yoga." He spoke, putting it on the yoga channel. I raised my eyebrows at him and he only laughed and unwrapped his arm from my waist. He stood up, pulling up his basketball shorts a bit.

"Are you seriously gonna do yoga?" I laughed at him. He chuckled and nodded.

"Yes. Do it with me." He told me, holding out his hands for me to grab. "It will be good for our health." He joked, making his voice all weird and funny. I laughed and took his hands letting him pull me up. We stood side by side as he started to mock the poses of the people on the TV screen. I couldn't help but laugh as he struggled to hold the same position.

"Common, do it with me now." He said not taking his eyes of the screen. I giggled and copied the person on the screen. I lifted one leg and and raised my hands above my head.

Justin still struggled with this, falling over the the sides each time to have to redo his position. "How are you staying so still?" He whined getting frustrated with himself.

"Focus." I replied glancing at him.

"But you're not focused, you're focused on what I'm doing, not the people on the TV." he added. I rolled my eyes and didn't bother answering his question.

"I can't believe I'm doing this." I muttered as the people on the screen all switched positions.

"I thought yoga was good for you when you're pregnant." He said as I followed along as he also did, spreading our legs apart and having to touch the floor with our hands.

"Oh shit." Justin mumbled when he was what we had to do now. He tried, only to hiss and fall to the floor, holding his area. "Fuck this." He said looking up at me as I looked down at him, laughing my head off.

"You suck at yoga." I teased him, sitting down on the floor next to him.

"But I don't suck at loving you." He cooed making me giggle.

"No, you don't." I agreed with his statement. He smiled widely grabbing my loose t-shirt, pulling my face inches from his.

"I love you," he mumbled and I could feel his lips barely brush on mine.

I smiled. "I love you too," I said back and placed a kiss on his sweet lips.

I stood in the mirror, holding my shirt above my stomach. It was getting bigger. I gently smiled to myself and turned to the side, getting a better look at it. It's weird to know that I have a tiny little person inside of me, growing into what will be a baby. That someday, I am going to have to hold in my arms. That Justin will hold and that we will care for. Who knew that two and a half years ago wen I moved here to Canada, that I would have such an amazing life. I thought I was going to hate it. But that was the total opposite. I can't help but feel like we had moved here for a reason. I felt like we had moved here so I could meet Justin. But that could just be my thought.

"What are you doing?" Justin voice brought me out of my thoughts, making me jump. "Oops, sorry babe. Didn't mean to scare you." He said walking into the mirror with me.

"I was just looking." I answered his question as he wrapped his arms around me from behind. He placed his hands on my stomach and I smiled, giving him a kiss on his shoulder. I leaned my head on his chest as he swayed back and forth. "Justin?"