Another Piece Of Me

Part 16

2 months later:

"Mollie please do not tell me you have eaten all of the Nutella again?" Ryan asked looking over at me. I smiled sweetly and batted my eyelashes.

"I'm sorry but our baby likes Nutella and strawberries... well mainly the Nutella but still I'm sorry". He sighed then looked in the cupboard for something else.

"Where is the peanut butter?" He asked confused.

"Whoops I may or may not have eaten that too" I giggled showing him the empty pot that was beside me on the sofa.

"But you don't even like peanut butter!" He complains.

"I fucking hate peanut butter but this baby likes all things weird and wonderful" I confessed holding my hands up in the air for surrender.

"Language!" Ella shouted, she is very strict about the language we use now that we have a baby on the way... I'm only 3 months along and she is already in full grandma mode, just imagine how bad she is going to be when the baby is actually born.

FLASHBACK...

We got out of the car and Ryan ran straight into the house, me and Ella followed closely behind him. He ran straight to the kitchen and splashed some cold water in his face but he still looked in utter shock. I had to try and hide my sniggers under my breathe while he frantically tried to snap himself out of his shocked state.

"Ry" I stated gently walking gently towards him and holding his shoulders so that he would look me in the eyes.

"Pinch me" I did as he said causing him to wince.

"Ow I didn't actually mean I wanted you to pinch me!" He said whilst rubbing the area on his arm that I had pinched.

"Are you okay?".

"No I am not that bloody well hurt" He argued causing me to giggle.

"I didn't mean that... I meant about the baby?" It was so surreal to be stood here with my boyfriend who I haven't even known that long asking him how he felt about me being pregnant with his child.

"A baby" He muttered to him self to which I nodded my head in agreement.

"But how?" He whispered like a child. Ella let out a soft laugh reminding us that she was watching the scene.

"Well when a mummy and a daddy love each other they have se-" Ella started coughing.

"Too much information!" Ella started shouting.

"Oh fuck" He whispered.

"I'm not ready to be a dad... I've never even seen a nappy let alone changed one!" His panic was cute, his arms were flapping all over everywhere and his brow was raised higher than I have ever seen it before.

"I'm not really prepared to be a mum either but we have 8 months to prepare... and it would be a lot easier for me if I have you by my side" He ran to my side and held on to my hand.

"Woah of course I'm going to be by your side... I just needed like a minute to adjust to the fact that you have to push a whole baby out of your vagina" He chuckled which made me feel a whole lot easier.

BACK TO PRESENT DAY...

"Mollie I do not know how many times I have to tell you that this language is unacceptable around my grandchild!" She scolded as if I was a child myself.

"I'm sorry..." I stubbornly stated which caused Ryan to laugh but what happened next made me laugh, Ella walked over to him and slapped the side of his head and told him to 'shut up' because naughty words are banned around my unborn child.

"Ry I'm hungry" I whined.

"How? You have eaten a full jar of peanut butter, a jar of Nutella and a whole tub of strawberries in the past hour" My emotions have been running so high.

"Are you calling me fat?" I sat up and threw daggers in his direction.

"No babe I'm just... never mind what do you want to eat?" He said swiftly changing the subject.

"Do we have any Ben and Jerry's left?" He looked in the freezer.

"Nope you finished that off yesterday" He said with an eye roll.

After a busy day of doing nothing I decided to head to bed. My room is in the process of becoming a baby room at the moment so me and Ryan are finally sharing a bed room. I finally felt my self drifting to sleep when Ryan entered the room. He stripped down to just his boxers and slid into bed. I lay back against his chest so that we were in the spooning position and he placed his big warm hands on my growing 3 month bump. We both fell into a blissful sleep in each others embrace with our baby.