Ethan's POV
I sigh in contentment and squish my body closer to Micah's. He wraps one strong arm around me, pulling me closer, and rest his big warm hand in my tummy. Speaking of my tummy, it is no longer a baby bump. Nope, I feel like someone attached a basket ball to my once flat belly! And I'm just gonna get bigger! I tear up and smack Micah's chest. He jumps up into a sitting position, swooping me into his lap, and cups my face to look at me all worried like.
"Are you OK? Are you hurt? In pain? What happened? What's wrong?"
I post and sniffle.
"I'm fat because of you! Yes u made me fat!"
He sighs and sags in relief.
"You're not fat, love, you're beautiful. The most beautiful wolf in the world."
"Don't patronize me." I mumble, but some all the same and give him his good morning kiss. Then I'm off run-waddling for the bathroom with my worried mate close behind. One I'm finished with my but of morning sickness and brush my teeth and all that, Micah carries me down the stairs. The whole pack hose smells strongly of pregnancy now, but no one can be bothered to air it out or anything. We'll have to before the pack gets back in two weeks, but meh, it can wait. Ryland, Doctor Ida and Ismene are all already in the kitchen, eating breakfast. Ismene smiles and grabs two plates for Micah and I as Micah sits down with me in his lap. Oddly enough, Ismene is almost as good of a cook as Micah is, even though she's only ten. Micah muzzles my neck, nipping here and there and he rubs my tummy instead of eating and Ry rolls his eyes.
"You two are just like newly weds." We both just smile at him and start kissing. Making him and Ismene 'ewe!' while Doctor Ida just laughs. I love this. I love being openly with Micah, my mate. I love kissing him and holding him and not having to wear hot, heavy clothes.
After breakfast and the kitchen is all clean, we migrate to the living room. Rude and Ismene immediately turn the TV on and switch the channel to sponge Bob. Gosh, such children! I stand, leaning my hip against the couch, half watching with them so I don't notice when Micah gets on his knees in front of me. I jump when he kisses my tummy.
"Hello there my little darlings." He whispers to my tummy and I smile. "My two little princes and my sweet little princess. I can't wait to meet you. You make sure not to give your papa and I too much trouble as you get older."
I giggle and run my fingers through his hair as he talks to our children. We decided that they will call me papa and him daddy, since it's too confusing for us both to be called daddy or something. Suddenly I feel a kick in my tummy, followed by another, then another. I bring a shaking hand up to my mouth to muffle my sob and Micah is immediately on his feet, hovering over me along with everyone else. I just take his hand and put it on my tummy so he can feel them kick too. It doesn't take long before he's crying too and holding me close. Fortunately, he manages to tell the others what is going on so they can stop worrying. They all give us soft simple and disburse, leaving the two of us alone. He looks down at me and cups my face, whiping away my tears.
"I love you."
"I love you more."
A while later we're back in Micah's room, all cuddled up.
"So, what should we name them?" Micah asks me. I beam up at him.
"Well, I was thinking, Alexander for the first boy, Leonard for the second boy and Charlotte for the girl."
He chuckles.
"Lex, Lee and Lot?"
I just smile and nod. Like the penguins from Madagascar. Wait, no. They smile and wave. Oh well. His smile falls a little and he bites his lip.
"What are we going to do when the pack gets back? We can't exactly hid your belly any more..."
"I... I want to tell them, but you know how they are! What if they kick us out of the pack? Or that if they do something to the babies?!!" I start hyperventilating and Micah rushes to pull me into his lap, making me look at him.
"I will never let them lay a hand on you or our children, that you can be sure of. And if they kick us out of the pack, we just have to find another. I lived as a rogue for a while, I'll take care if us and our children until we can find another pack. Or we could go live in the human world and get by like that. No matter what, everything will be just fine. You'll see. Everything is going to be ok."
I lay my head on his chest as he pets my hair and fall asleep like that, safe and warm in the arms of my mate.
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Daw!! They're so cute!! What do you think of the little ones' names?
I think they are rather creative. Please read vote and comment! Y'all should also read my other story
Save Me
If you haven't already! It'd really good (I hope)DManga out~~
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