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*~! Krystal's POV !~*
Drew had been petting my stomach nonstop since we found out I was pregnant, but I didn't mind. It felt nice to know that there would be a tangible thing that would symbolize our relationship, and we were beyond excited. I had been more whiny than ever, begging him to stay home longer when he and Aiden had planned on going out, or holding his hand each time we were in the car, or whining when he wasn't holding my waist tight enough. The prenatal pills I was taking were boosting my hormones through the roof, but Drew had stuck it out with me, and I was grateful for that.
I turned to him and saw him smiling down at me. I held my hand out, and waited for his fingers to slide through mine. I had also become more touchy, and we had been more intimate in the past two weeks than ever before, but of course, he wasn't complaining about it. I lifted my lips to his, moaning once the two sets came in contact. The fact I was engaged to him seemed to intensify my attraction to him, and every time we kissed or made love, it was a whole new feeling, an entirely different realm. I could only imagine what marriage would be for the both of us.
"Good morning sunshine," I grinned up at him.
"Hey, that's my line," he pouted with a small chuckle.
"There's room enough for two sunshines."
"Well, good morning, sunshine," he pecked my lips again. "Is it too early to say I love you?"
"Nope, because I love you, too."
"Good. Now, we have to get up," he urged before I held tightly onto his hand.
"Baby, no, please," I pleaded, watching as he flopped back onto the bed.
"You do this every morning," he sighed as he curled back up next to me.
"I know, I just... I like laying with you. Besides, we have like an hour before we have to get up."
"I know, I just knew this would happen, and I would much rather leave on time than do this an hour from now."
"It's annoying you?" I winced.
"No, no, no, baby!" He frowned deeply, cupping my face as I poked my lip out.
"I don't mean to, I just don't want you to leave, Drew. I-I like having you next to me, and you holding me, and you kissing me. I-I don't know why I'm like this, I can't help it," I tried to explain, though I felt he wouldn't understand, but he nodded along, kissing my forehead once I was finished.
"I'm sorry, Krys. It's not annoying, I get it. You're uncomfortable, and you just want me to love on you, it's okay," he cooed.
"Are you sure? I don't want to-"
"I promise it's okay. You're my fiancée, I'm supposed to do these things. I got you here, and I'm going to take care of you," he hugged me to him closely.
"Thank you. Where'd you say we were going today?"
"Wedding stuff. I just want to check out a planner I heard about."
"You found a planner?!"
"Yeah, Carmen's boyfriend told me about her. It's his sister, and he says she's one of the best."
"You're amazing, do you know that?" I smiled.
"Eh, you've hinted at that."
"Well, now you know. Have you talked to your mom about us?"
"Nope. I'll tell her on Christmas. Which, by the way, I figured we'll handle it like we handled Thanksgiving."
"Yeah... Do you think she'll be okay with it? The whole marriage and baby thing?" I winced.
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A Little More (Spinoff of Wanted) (BMWW)
RomanceFor Krystal Marconi, it was a friendship. But to Andrew Sterling, it was more. After college, Krystal returns to Andrew, her high school best friend, in New York. The two take over Smithson and Co, and quickly find out they don't have time for relat...