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After a concert one night.

Your at home, you are cooking , you are Prince 's wife and he has been on tour for a while, so you haven't seen him in a while, you would have gone on tour with him, except one thing... your pregnant. The child is almost about due to arrive. Prince has been calling you daily and expressing how he can't wait to get back home to you, you can't wait til he comes home either. Of course being as protective as he is he makes sure you are doing what you need to do to make sure you and the baby are healthy. You have found this new recipe for vegetarian lasagna that you can't wait for him to try. Soon you hear the door open. The baritone voice you love hits your ears. "I'am home mama"  he says. You put your oven mitts down once you take the lasagna out. You run to greet him.  His hands goes to your stomach. " How is he doing?" he asks. You and Prince haven't found out the sex of the baby, but for some reason he insist that y'all having a boy. " The baby  is fine" you say kissing his nose then lips. Suddenly the delioius smell hits him. "IT smells good in that kitchen mama, whatcha cooking?" . You kiss his lips again " You will see, go wash up, I will unpack your stuff" you say scooting him to the bathroom.  He chuckles at your actions. While you are unpacking his stuff while he is in the shower, you notice something missing...

" Baby, where is your white cloud guitar?"  you call to him in the bathroom since you can hear the shower is now off

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" Baby, where is your white cloud guitar?"  you call to him in the bathroom since you can hear the shower is now off. He comes out in a towel wrapped around him, while drying off with another. " I gave it away" he said. " What, why?" you ask. Prince looks down." I was talking to these kids in a music  program and... he pauses. This one kid, he reminded me so much of me when I was that age. I could tell he has talent, but can't afford a instrument of his own, so I gave him my guitar, I have so many anyway" . but you knew better, that was his favorite guitar." Ohh baby" you say wrapping your arms around him and peppering him with kisses. Tears roll down your eyes. You can't tell if it is because your pregnant or because this man touches you with his caring nature. " Love you" you say softly. " Same for me mama, I love you too" he says back.

His birthday

You two have just had a full delious meal.  "Baby?"  You say. He looks up " Yes mama?" he asks. You pause for a moment, but then finally start to speak. " I know you don't celebrate your birthday, but don't think of it as celebrating your birthday , think of it as your wife showing that she loves you. Prince 's eyebrows knit in confusion. You get up from the table and come back with a big box, you set it in front of him.  " Baby you didn't have to" he says, you kiss his cheek.     " I wanted to" you say. He opens the box, it's a white cloud quitar. Prince looks up at you in wonder." I know you could have another made, but when I saw you haven't , I thought I would  have  another made for you, when they found out I was you wife they was happy to" you say smiling. Prince has tears in his eyes and pulls you into a kiss. " This is the best gift on my birthday ever" he says." I don't know about that" you say. "Why is that?" asks Prince. " My water broke, the baby coming"  you say.

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