"Woah, slow down. What?" I heard him say and I furrowed my eyebrows, looking up.
"Ma.." He trailed off and I already knew it was his mother.
"That has nothing to do with you." He said and I sat up because I could hear him getting angry.
"What's wr...
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1 year later Olive
"Babygirl." I heard Sage's voice and hard footsteps coming up the staircase.
"I'm in Arrow's room, babe." I called, watching as Arrow finally slept. It'd took me about an hour to get him to sleep.
"He's sleep?" Sage asked, walking into the room.
"Yeah." I spoke as I watched him peacefully sleep, pulling on his hair like he always does.
"He always pulls his hair." I couldn't help but to laugh as Sage wrapped his arms around me from behind.
We both watched before he began to rub on my protruding belly. I was four months pregnant with our second child and slim to no chances of letting up anytime soon. Sage was serious about ten children.
"How do you feel? You alright?" He went onto ask me, laying his head on shoulder and I took a deep breath.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little tired." I admitted as he slowly spun me around to him.
"How about I give you a massage until you fall asleep?"
"Hm. I don't know. The last time you offered a massage I ended up like this." I pointed to my belly, making him laugh.
"Well at least you know that can't happen again, ma."
"You're already pregnant so you can trust me." He rubbed my belly, making me smile.
"Oh shut up and come on."
"You better do it right too." I sassed as he chuckled, grabbing the baby monitor.
*
Abruptly waking from our slumber, there was hard knocking on the front door downstairs. Sighing deeply, I rubbed my belly from the slight pain that I was now feeling from the sudden shock.
