The one with the sneaking in

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Later that morning
Keefe's pov

"I really need to take a shower." Sophie panted, pulling off of me and standing up.

I watched her as she slipped on her silk robe, covering her beautiful body. I got up from the bed and slipped on my own fuzzy robe.

She went to the bathroom as I stripped the sheets of our bed, needing to put them in the wash, as soon as possible.

She went to the bathroom, leaving the door open as she started the hot water of the shower. I took the sheets to the washing machine on the third floor of our house before going back to our room. I walked in to see her letting her robe fall half open, looking down at her stomach in the mirror.

I came up from behind her, putting my hands on her chest from behind.

"Please tell me you're not pregnant." I whined, kissing her neck. "I can't go 9 more months without you." I whimpered against her throat.

She smiled at that. "I'm definitely not pregnant, you were careful." She assured me.

She looked back at her stomach with a sigh. "What is it baby?" I asked her softly, running my hands down from her chest and setting them on her stomach.

She put her hands on mine, still looking at the mirror. I tried to see what she was looking at but all I saw was her normally thin stomach.

"I just... loved the feeling of carrying Bella." She whispered. "It was nice, having someone by me when you couldn't be." She gave me a knowing smile.

I smiled at that. "So now you feel like you've lost that." I sighed, it wasn't a question.

She nodded.

"But remember what you've gotten." I whispered. "A brand new daughter... now you can keep both of us close to you." I mumbled, kissing her cheek from behind.

"That's true." She smiled. Then she looked at our bathroom, full of steam. "I'm gonna go shower." She told me.

I nodded, letting go of her. She went to the bathroom and smiled to herself as she stood so I could have a side view of her. She let her robe drop to the floor, knowing full well the door was open for me to see. She stepped into the shower, turning to blow me a kiss before swiping her hand to the left, telekinetically shutting the door, blocking my view.

I laughed at that.

I loved her.

We got ready after taking showers, making breakfast and setting the table. Everyone came over to eat and spent the day at our house.

The next night
Emma's pov

I was laying in bed, unable to sleep. I wanted so badly to call Dylan over, but I didn't. If I made it a habit of sleeping with him, it would be impossible to sleep if he wasn't with me even once, and I didn't want to do that. But I needed him. My pregnancy hormones where driving me crazy. They made me want him so bad. Not like I don't want him other times, it's just that these hormones are making me crazy. Like I can't breathe without his touch. Like I can't sleep without his presence. Like I can't function without his kisses. It's getting out of hand. I glared down at my stomach.

"Won't you come out already?" I mumbled annoyedly.

I didn't get a reply. I rolled my eyes. Why am I talking to the baby? The answered to that question, I don't have it.

I sighed. As much as I loved being pregnant, it was really getting in the way. I couldn't put on my shoes, I struggled to sit down and get back up, having to use the bathroom once every 30-40 minutes, and the stupid morning sickness is worst of all.

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