A Little Piece of Heaven

Rapunzel

.:Nikki's POV:.

"So, when do you think we should tell everyone?" Brian asked, lounging comfortably on the black leather sofa.

I shrugged, pacing the floor in front of him. "Well, aren't we having that dinner tomorrow night for the release of the self entitled album?"

He nodded. "Yeah. You want to tell them then?"

I nodded. "Yeah. I can't picture a better moment. We'll have everyone there."

He sighed. "Are you telling them I'm the Dad? Or are you sticking with the random guy story?"

I frowned, stopping to look at him. "I'm pretty sure they'll know it's you. So I'm just going to come out with it and tell them you're the Dad. Only if that's okay with you." I nibbled my lip, going back to my pacing.

Brian shot up to his feet, grabbing my hips. I looked up at him, raising an eyebrow.

"You pacing like that was getting me edgy." He smirked, then pressed his lips to mine.

I wrapped my arms around his neck as he pulled me tighter against his body, deepening the kiss.

That familiar shock of electricity shot throughout my body as Brian's and my lips moved together in sync, our hands roaming the other's body. Familiarizing ourselves since it's been over a month since we've kissed or touched each other.

He pulled away to rest his forehead against mine, a smile on his thin lips. "I'm sorry for what I said yesterday. I didn't mean it. I was just angry and scared."

I kissed him. "It's fine. As much as it hurt, I understand. I wouldn't like it if someone told me I couldn't see my child."

Brian kneeled down as he lifted my shirt up, placing gentle kisses on my stomach.

"Hey, little one." He greeted softly. "I'm your Daddy. I can't wait to meet you."

I smiled as I ran my fingers through Brian's soft wild black hair. "She loves you too. How can she not?"

Brian raised an eyebrow, looking up at me. "She?"

I shrugged, rubbing my stomach. "I want a girl."

Brian smirked, kissing my stomach. "If we have a girl, I'm locking her away in a tower."

I giggled. "Should we name her Rapunzel too?"

He laughed. "How did you know?"

I rolled my eyes. "You're so weird." I smiled.

He smiled as he connected our lips once again, his arms tightening around my waist.

"I love you, Nikki. You have no idea." He murmered against my lips.

I just pulled him closer against me as I deepened the kiss, my hands dragging down his chest slowly and under his shirt and taking it off him.

One thing I have learned about pregnancy hormones, you get really horny.

And with my already feelings for Brian and seeing how good he looked, I craved for him.

It didn't take Brian long until he got into my mood.

He lifted me up onto his waist, my legs wrapping around him as he carried me up into his bedroom. His lips attacking my neck as he placed me on his cool, velvet red bed sheets.

His hands traveled down my body to unbutton my jeans and sliding them off with one quick motion along with my panties. I sat up and tossed my shirt off into the corner of the room, Brian's hand beating me to the clasp of my bra and taking that off. He moaned as his eyes wandered my now naked body.

"Why is it always that you're clothed when I want you naked?" I asked, fumbling with his belt as his lips went for my neck again.

He didn't say anything as he was occupied with leaving his mark on my neck, I unbuckled his belt and started pulling his jeans down and over that sweet ass of his.

"Babe!" I moaned. "I..Your pants... Need to come off." My hands snaked into his hair, giving a tug.

He groaned as he pulled away from me, kicking his jeans off.

He didn't bother with boxers today, he was going commando.

Didn't bother me one bit.

He crawled back on top of me, our lips meeting once against as I pushed my body up against his. I felt Brian's tongue trace my bottom lip and I immediately let him in, our tongues fighting for dominance.

Brian's lips left mine for my neck once again, earning a moan from me.

He smirked against my neck. "Guess I don't need a condom now, do I?"

I rolled my eyes. "No. What could happen now? I'm already pregnant."

I brought his lips back to mine as he slammed inside of me, making me gasp in pleasure.

Hours later, Brian dropped beside me and pulled me close against him. Our breathing ragged and heavy as we laid there, wrapped up in each other's arms.

"I love you." Brian kissed my head.

I smiled as I buried my face into his chest. "I love you too."

Brian rolled onto his side, facing me as his fingertips traced over my cheek. His chocolate eyes searching for something in my eyes. I giggled.

"You know, you shouldn't think so hard. You'll end up hurting yourself."

He rolled his eyes, chuckling as he kissed my forehead. "Nikki?"

"Mm?"

"I was wondering..." He took a deep breath. "If... you know, I completely understand if you don't but I'm just going to put it out there. But like I said, if you don't agree to it then I guess we could-"

"Haner!" I giggled, placing my hand over his mouth. "Just spit it out."

He chuckled, taking my hand in his. His thumb gently rubbing little circles. "Nicole, will you be my girlfriend?"

I nibbled my lip, nodding.

He smiled as his lips met mine, kissing me lovingly before kissing my stomach.

"We're a family now, Baby Haner." He said to my stomach.

I smiled as I ran my fingers through his hair, fixing his sex hair.

"We need to call the doctor." I told him, playing with his hair.

"Why?" He asked, rubbing my stomach. "Huh. Do you know you have a very tiny bump going on?"

I giggled. "That's our little girl, goofball."

He smiled, kissing my stomach. "Our baby girl."

"And we need to call the doctor so we can see if she's healthy and get her sonograms."

"Sonograms?" He raised an eyebrow. "The fuck are those? Do they hurt?"

I laughed, kissing him. "Babe, sonograms are the pictures of the baby in my stomach."

"Ooh! That's what they're called." He laughed, hiding his face in my stomach.

I giggled as I ruffled his hair. "I sure picked one hell of a guy to have a baby with."

He playfully glared. "Hey! At least I know how to hold a baby and obviously make one." He placed a gentle kiss on my stomach. "Give me some credit."

I smiled. "Fine. I guess I owe you that much."

Before he could say something smart back, my phone rang.

"Baaabbbee!" I whined, giggling.

"Lazy fuck." He laughed, getting up and grabbing my phone from my jeans. "It's Diana."

I sat up. "Throw it."

He handed it to me. "Didn't want it to hit the baby. Knowing you, you would miss the catch and hit your stomach." He kissed me.

"Always thinking things through." I grinned before answering. "What do you want?" I giggled.

"Nikki..." Diana sobbed.

"Diana! What's wrong?!" I ordered, my eyes widening.