Baby Bump (butchercup)

Chapter 14

"Butch, we need to go shopping."

Butch shirt still hung comfortably on my body, I looked skinny even with my big tummy poking out.
It wasn't a perfect fit, in fact it some times slipped off one shoulder but it was better than having to wear pants. Last night I felt so...I don't know what words can describe how I felt. I just didn't want to move, I wanted to feel as comfortable as possible.
So I slept on the couch which turns into a bed, and Butch helped me change without peeking, that's surprising. It was sweet as he cuddled me, he didn't make a fuss about me wanting us to sleep in the living room instead of our bed.
He was so relieved when I turned down his offer of carrying me to our bedroom; who wouldn't be? I'm like supes heavy right now and on a more important note, did I just use supes?

"Hey hey hey babe, you shouldn't be doing that." Butch speed walked into the kitchen while I was just about to climb a step stool to search the top cabinets.
He rushed over to me then held my hand while I sighed and took my leg down.

"I wouldn't be doing it if you were."

"Butterbabe please, we have a lot you just want to get cereals, chips and junk food." He smirked while I rolled my eyes and patted his chest.
"What's a house without junk food?"

He followed me as I continued to walk about poking through cabinets I could reach. He is very protective of me nowadays, my dizziness and stupid side effects were worse so he didn't want me tripping and falling on my tummy or zoning out and burning myself in the kitchen which he had begged me to avoid.
On a normal day; which is if I wasn't pregnant, you would not have to tell me twice to stay out of a kitchen but now, I feel more drawn to it. Like I'm...no let's not get any crazy ideas.

"Okay we would go to a mini mart..."

"Yeee." I clapped and squealed like a little girl.

"After I get back from work." He pointed his finger at me warningly.

"Awww, way to rain down on my parade." I wrapped my hands around his neck and he just stared back at me grinning like an idiot. "What?"

"You know BC you're looking...cute." then he pushed fallen strands of hair away from my face.

"Ho-ho-hold up. I buttercup Rivers have been called hot, sexy and but not cute. Buttercup rivers isn't cute." I huffed taking my hands away from him.

It's not like I had anything against being cute, I just preferred looking intimidating. Bubs is the cute one, I am the hot and intimidating one and Blossom is the sexy and classy one.

"Doesn't that sound familiar?" He raised a brow at me.

Yea it did. Those were words which Butch used when I called him cute. If it had been the other way around, I would have said Buttercup Davis but now I am happily bearing my husband's name.
I ignored him and continued on my hunt for junk food which Butch figured out as my main aim for all this. If the kitchen didn't have any surely the pantry would but I was wrong. Its like a pregnant monster swept the house clean of snacks with their gluttonous personality.
Wait...I am the pregnant monster with a gluttonous personality.

"I need my lays, my fruit crunches, my gummy bears." I whined like a baby.

"Oh my God BC," he cupped my face with his hand, "you can scavenge through my stash under our bed."

"Uh," I made the cutest and most innocent face ever, his grip on my face didn't leave room for easy morphing but I managed, "I ate it all."

"Is it bad that I wanna kiss you so badly even though you acted so wrongly?"

I grinned like an idiot, "no."
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"Hmmm." He scanned through the list I just gave him. "I'm adding kelp chips to this."

"Fucking no, with a virgin cherry on top."
So Butch decided it was better for him to just pick up all the stuff on his way from work which I still objected to. I had the cravings now and they couldn't wait to be satisfied.
"The hell babe?"