Amyplier

Chapter Ninety.

Amy's Point of View:

     Between the suns warmth falling right to my back to Marks arm laying weakly across my side, I have many reasons why I don't want to get out of of bed right now. I sigh, Fighting against what my mind is telling me and nudge my way deeper into Marks chest. I feel his arm snake tighter against me before hearing his sigh and looking up to watch his lips part and the small lines created beside his mouth. I feel the corners of my mouth lift into a smile before closing my eyes once more, Inhaling Marks scent and letting the sun warm my body and allowing myself to fall back into sleep.

     The feeling of Marks thumb wiping slowly over my cheek interrupts my sleep, Causing me to open my eyes and meet with his chocolate brown eyes staring into mine. I watch as he smiles when "Good Morning" I smile back at him, Resting my hand on his thats on my cheek. His smile never falls "Good morning" He whispers back to me before leaning down to gently peck my lips. I pull away, Still smiling but more of a smirky smile. I see Marks confusion "I'm hungry" I whisper again. I watch as he laughs and looks to the sheets before looking back up at me, his smile never disappearing "Of course" He raises his hand to my cheek before pecking my lips once more. After he pulls away I throw my duvet off of me and slip off the side of my bed.

     "What's got you so cheery?" Ethan asks as I place my plate against the table "You usually curse one of us out or threaten to kill if we even speak to you before 10am" He laughs, Leaning on his elbows and putting a forkful of pancake into his mouth. Taking a bite of my own food I chew and cover my mouth as I am careful not to spit "I finally feel better and have an appetite" I smile as I remove my hand. I hear Mark chuckle behind me as he prepares his own breakfast, Causing the three of us to turn and look at him "And a large one at that" He continues to laugh. I see Ethan turn back around shrugging while Kathryn and I suddenly speak in unison "Heyyyy" We drag. Mark shrugs, Sucking in his bottom lip and raising his eyebrows as I turn back around, rolling my eyes.

     "Mark!" I yell through my cracked door "Can you come here for a second?" I yell once more before closing my door until I hear the click and turning profile once more. My hand runs over my stomach as I sigh, Realizing just how difficult a baby bump may get to hide. I hear my door open and watch as Mark walks through "You had a problem?" He sighs, Running his fingertips through his hair before closing the door behind him. I look to my enlarged stomach before turning profile once more "It's like I grew eight sizes over night" I sigh, Pointing to my stomach "How am I supposed to hide this and continue to hide it as it grows" I pout, Dragging my shirt back down to normal before facing him. I watch as his eyes turn to confusion, I know he is unsure of what to say next and hopes he says the correct thing "Sweatshirts" He says strongly nodding his head towards me. I roll my eyes "In the beginning of summer in L.A." I say, My eyes going back to him "That won't be suspicious" I almost yell, Suddenly frustrated with his limited response. He thinks for a moment before rolling his own eyes and walking behind me "Ames" He says as he places his hands on my growing tummy "Thats our baby in there" He smile, making me smile before kissing my neck. I watch him in the mirror and he watches me "We'll figure this out, We somehow always do and this is no exemption" He places a soft kiss to my neck once again before resting his head on my shoulder, Rubbing is thumb over my bump. One of those moments where I wonder how lucky I must be to be put in this situation with this man.

     After my bump discovery I decided to reward my growing tummy and I to a movie day for the remainder of the evening. Wearing a large grey t shirt and sweat shorts I planted myself on the couch and covered with the softest blanket possible. The movie selection has been a different range of things, Some disney, others murder mysteries and now as I think about it I have forgotten how many movies I'm in now. I notice, just as the flower drops to the floor of the forest out of Hortons hands, My eyes beginning to droop closed. I lay for a minute or two deciding if its really worth it to walk all the way back upstairs to my bedroom and after a minute or two I decide yes, Yes it is.

     Turns out,once I got up to my bedroom I decided I wasn't as tired as I thought I was. Well Mark helped me discover this. "We can't do this for much longer" He breaths, Struggling to get his breathing back to normal. I nod against his forehead "I know" I say, Connecting our lips back as I feel his fingers play with the end of my t shirt. I allow him to slid it off the top of my head, our lips only separated for a moment or two before reconnecting as if we never pulled away. My fingers thimble behind me, desperately trying to turn the lock on the back of my door before feeling Marks hand slide past my waist and turn the lock with ease. I smile into the kiss when I feel him guiding us to my bed, All of these things taking me back to the one night this all began. 

Hello! Told ya I would update;) I seriously worked super hard on this chapter and I think that shows pretty well. I hope you enjoyed this read.                                                                                                     xxParks