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"How are you and my baby doing?" Justin asked, laying next to me on the couch.

"I'm doing good." I smiled, still scrolling through Instagram.

I felt Justin look at my phone. Once I liked an old guy friend's picture, I felt Justin move in an uncomfortable manner. I looked at him.

"What's wrong?" I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Nothing, I'm just tired." Justin says, sticking his nose up the crook of my neck.

"Stop that tickles." I said, getting goosebumps.

"Oh yeah?" He smirked.

"Yes." I said.

Justin started tickling me everywhere else besides my stomach, for obvious reasons.

"Justin!" I giggled, moving around.

I almost fall off the couch, but Justin grabs me before I can.

"We almost lost our baby there." Justin says.

"Yeah, and you would've been one of the reasons why I got a miscarriage." I rolled my eyes.

"Ugh, I love you." He says, kissing my cheek.

I felt my cheeks burn hot. That has been happening lately. I cuddled him and he pecked my forehead.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Justin says. "I ate too many burritos this morning."

I giggled. "I'll be upstairs. Our couch is uncomfortable."

He goes the bathroom and I went upstairs to our bedroom. I turned on the TV and started watching whatever was on the TV. I heard moving around. Justin left the bathroom already?

I heard the door slam open. Josh.

"Hey babygirl." Josh says.

"What? Why are you here?!" I yelled at him, sitting up quickly.

"Came to claim what I used to have." He says, climbing into the king size bed.

"Get out!" I screamed.

He went closer and closer to me.

"Josh! Stop it." I yelled at him, not finding the strength to kick him.

"HEY, GET THE FUCK OUT! LEAVE MY PREGNANT GIRL ALONE!" Justin screamed at him.

The way he says "girl" makes my heart flutter.

Josh's face grew soft and he looked down at my stomach. His eyes widen and he rushed out the door, seeing my small baby bump.

"Are you okay?" Justin asked, climbing into bed with me.

"Y-yeah." I mumbled.

"I'm glad you're okay." Justin says, kissing me.

"Oh god. Who knows what he could've done to me." I said.

"I know." He sighs. "Especially when he didn't know that you're pregnant."

"Yeah..." I sighed, laying back down.

He lays back down with me.

"I'm not allowing anyone hurt you or my child."

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