Accidentally Yours(Complete)

Coco Vs Not Coco

Hazel's pov-

I got ready for my tacobell as fast as I could. With Ash..*I am sure he won't forbid me from taking his petname.. Well..hopefully* groaning about how late we are going to be if I don't hurry up with my getup my nerves are paining.

I mean a woman takes time to get ready but this man just won't let me do my proper makeup.

I swear my dear future husband lives to torment me.

I looked at myself in the mirror.I am wearing a black crop top and a white skirt with my cute fedora.

My tummy is not much visible now. I wonder when will that happen. I hope I look good as a whale too.I giggle when I imagine myself like that.

Oh well,I look presentable for now.

I tapped my tummy.

"Look coco,isn't mommy looking cute.Well,I hope you do not think I'm being modest but I do love myself. But hey,no worries because once you come here I will make sure you will just be the best baby ever and you know what.. You won't even have to try because you already are one.My little coconut."

"Are you not done yet?Please woman hurry up.I have a day off today just for your shopping because apparently Miss Vanderbilt also wanted to see the wedding venue and do the cake tasting. I swear I want it all to be done today because I have a lot of work to do and I won't take another day off before the wedding after today."

He looked very serious as he ranted and ranted.

"Jeez you're such a spoil sport.I was talking to coco.You dare interrupt mommy's and coco's time but then you are taking me for shopping.So I forgive you."

I smiled at him and took my bag and walked past him.

He just looked at me with a dead-panned expression.

"Now why are you looking at me like that?Let's go.Weren't we getting late?"

Serves him right. I will behave like a spoilt brat with him now.

He always insults me.Pay back is a bitch.

"You're unbelievable. Let's go and the baby is not going to be called coco."
He just glared at me as we moved to his car.

"We'll see.Coco,Coco,Coco!!He will be called Coco."

I glared back at him as I fastened the seat belt.

"Nope.Nope.Nope.Not Coco!!!And don't be too sure.We still don't know the gender. It can be a she too."

"I know it's a he.Call it a mother's intuition."

I mocked him.

"Well I don't trust YOUR intuition."

He just said and started the car.Jerk.