Laine Hardy imagines and preferences

Kicking. (Baby series)

Me and Laine was cooking dinner, though Laine didn't want me to help. 

"Baby I can do this go relax, you are kind of making a tiny human" He said 

I shook my head "No, I want to help." 

He shook his head "You are so stubborn" He said kissing me . 

"Is Taylor coming over today?" 

I shrugged "Probably" 

I went to wash some dishes while Laine Went up to wash up before dinner. 

I was holding the plate, when all of a sudden I felt a sharp sudden pain. 

I dropped the plate causing a loud shatter, "y/n!" 

Laine came running into the room. I was holding my stomach amazed at what just happen. 

"Laine" He ran up to me and put his hands on both my cheeks. 

"What's wrong? Are you alright?" I put my hands over his and smiled. 

I nodded "Im okay babe" I said 

"What happen love?" 

"There it is again!" I said smirking

I looked up at Laine

"He's kicking" I said quietly 

"what? really?" I nodded, I put Laines hands where I felt the kicking. 

"There! did you feel it!" Laine's eyes got wide and he smiled 

"Oh my gosh! My boy has quite the kick!" Laine said 

"Believe me I know it" I chuckled 

"I love you, I want you to know how much I appreicate you carrying our son and just being my person, everyday, all day. I love this and I love us" 

He said to me, I of course had tears in my eyes. 

"I love you too Liane" I kissed him 

"One of us might want to call Taylor before she kills one of us"  He said seriously 

I nodded, chuckling.  

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 I love this. 

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-Shy