Michael Jackson and Whitney Houston

Spongbob, and Pepsi Shake

Whitney POV

Mikey, baby?!" I said high pitched from the living room.

"Yes?!" He called back.

"Can you get me a Pepsi Shake?" I asked when he walked into the room.

"Another one?" He raised one eyebrow.

"Yes." I smiled.

"You better be lucky I love you, Whitney." He said.

"And some chocolate sauce?"

I blew him a kiss and he walked out the room. I snuggled back into the blanket I was wrapped in. Sandy was going back to Texas in this Spongebob episode. I laughed as Spongebob kept making things of sand and she kept walking.

I heard the blender turn on and the refrigerator door open and close and the sound of the Pepsi can snap. I munched on the bowl of popcorn and pretzels. I laughed again at this funny episode. Michael brung in my Pepsi Shake and the chocolate. He set it down on the coffee table and put his hands on his hips.

"Do you need anything else?" He asked.

"Yes." I looked away from the TV and at him.

"What?"

"For you to come and sit with me." I said getting the chocolate and pouring it all over my popcorn.

"Whitney, I have to go to the studio." He flicked a curl out of his face.

"Oh okay." I shrugged.

"Maybe tomorrow."

"No it's okay."

He sighed and walked over to me. I felt the blanket lift and the couch dip as he cuddled next to me. I smiled and sipped my shake. I started singing the song that Sandy sung about going back to Texas.

"You really mesmerized the song?" Michael asked when the song was over.

"Of course!" I laughed. "You know Spongebob is my favorite show."

"Who doesn't know that?" He mumbled and laid his head on my shoulder.

"So when are you gonna tell your family?" I asked.

He exhaled. "When we know what the gender is."

"That'll probably be next month. Because I'm two months. My friend said the doctor told her it was a girl when she was three months. But most people usually find out like four or five months." I explained.

"How come you don't have a bump?" He asked gently pressing my belly down with his hands.

"Michael, I'm two months. And I'm really slim. I might not show until I'm like six months." I ran my fingers through his hair.

"Frank knows."

"How?"

"He asked how were and I said it." He shrugged. He accidentally pressed down to hard.

"Ow."

"I'm sorry." He sat up with his eyes wide.

"It's okay. You can play with my belly." I assured him.

He slowly got back in the position he was in and started jiggling and patting my belly. I don't know why he was so interested in my belly. The seed in my belly is slowly growing from the sperm cell and into a baby.

"Whitney, when did you plan on telling me?"

"Hmm....I don't know." I shrugged making his head lift and go back down.

The atmosphere was nice and soothing. If I wasn't pregnant then this would've turned into something else. But it was sweet and peaceful. And I loved it. I hoped and prayed that I didn't go to sleep before this Spongebob episode.

But my hopes were crashed and I drifted to sleep...

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