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"Whatcha doing?"

I asked Fergal as I walked into the office and looked over his shoulder at his computer.

"Birth plans."

"Birth What?"

I asked, taken back by his answer.

"Birth plan. I've been talking to my Mum because I'm really nervous about you two being at the hospital with Kylie running around. She said the best thing to do is to come up with a birth plan for you two."

Fergal said as I sat on his lap.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Well there's Home Birth and birthing centers."

"You know, I kinda like the idea of a home Birth. Its kinda more relaxing, you know? And Kylie won't be able to get into our house."

I said.

"Well, Whatever you want princess."

Fergal said as he kissed my cheek. I sighed as I rested my head on Fergal.

"Kylie running around gives me anxiety. What if she tries to hurt you at Raw or something?"

I said to Fergal.

"Don't worry about me. I'm more worried about you. That's why I want this plan on set. So you're comfortable and safe when you go into labor."

Fergal said.

"I'll be comfortable and safe here. Let's just do it here. But you better be here when she comes. Don't leave me alone like you did with Zo."

I said as I cupped his face.

"I won't. I love you."

"I love you too."

I said as I kissed him.