Roommates?; j.g

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-jack g-

I woke up, naked?

I was most likely drunk last night.

I climbed out of bed and went downstairs.

My baby was cooking breakfast.

"Good morning baby." I said hugging her from behind.

"Morning, Jack." she smiled.

"So I woke up naked, help me?" I asked.

"You has a few shots of whiskey which is pretty hard and you called me mommy. Also when I took you up to sleep, you asked me to tuck you in then you forgot to take your clothes off so you just went naked." she explained.

"Well that's enough drinks for me. And Mommy? I like that." I smirked.

"I also like when you have pants on." She mumbled.

"That belly says otherwise." I smirked.

"Here's your food." she turned around.

"It was a joke." i chuckled.

"Jack shut up and eat." She said.

She looked down at her belly and up her hand on it,

Then I saw tears in her eyes.

"Oh no! Baby what's wrong?" I said getting up comfort her.

She turned around and started crying into my chest,

"What if I'm a terrible mom?" she cried.

I tucked her loose baby hairs behind her ears and kissed her forehead.

"You won't be. I promise. I know this is a lot to take on but you can do it. I may not look like it but I'm a nervous wreck. I ask myself the same question everyday: what if i'm a bad dad?. But we've got this, babe." I said.

I wiped the tears off of her face with the pad of my thumb and moved my hand down to her belly.

She kissed me passionately and grabbed my hands,

"Yeah we've got this baby and thank you for sticking with my through everything we've been through. I love you Jack Finnegan Gilinsky." She smiled.

"I love you more, Mrs. Gilinsky." I mumbled.

"So are we getting married now?" she joked.

"I mean we should but when the time is right." I mumbled.

"I like that. Now, go finish your breakfast so we can cuddle in bed all day." she whispered.

"We'll finish it upstairs." I answered dragging her up with me.