Fight

Baby

^Delilah's PoV^

{Christmas Day}

"Hey El, wake up babe." I groaned and swatted away at Frankie's hand which was caressing my cheek. I was eight and a half months pregnant and according to everyone, including Frankie I was the crankiest pregnant woman in Manchester. I wasn't disagreeing, but it was mostly because I was extremely uncomfortable and I could barely do anything for myself.

"Babe. Piss off. Me and the baby are asleep." I scrunched up my nose when he started kissing my face.

"It's Christmas morning baby, Georgie and Elvis are here and Molly and Charlie are en route. Parents are joining us later too. I've run you a bath." Frankie gently started kissing my stomach and I opened my eyes. Looking down at my adorable hunk of a husband.

I started to run my hands through his hair, he was too good to me.

"I don't know how you put up with me, I'm so annoying." I groan and Frankie helps me up, I look down at my swollen belly and sigh.

"Babe, I love you, and I know how stressed you're feeling, I understand how you're feeling. And this will all be over soon. She'll be here before we know it. Now, go get a bath and I'll make you a cup of tea." Frankie kisses me and then I head to the bathroom and the biggest smile spreads across my face.

The bathtub is full, bubbles and all. There's candles and rose petals all around the edges and it smells divine. Just like lavender and vanilla.

I take off my clothes and sink into the warm water, and I struggled to shave my legs but eventually I manage it and then I wash my hair and decide I'd better get out or else I'd look like a prune.

I let the bath water out and blow out all the candles and then I head back to our room and pulled on my maternity pyjama bottoms and my XL Christmas jumper before brushing out my wet hair and heading downstairs.

"There you are! Merry Christmas sweetie!" Georgie pulls me in for a hug and then she guides me into the living room where Elvis and Frankie were.

Elvis stands up and he walks over pulling me in for a hug as well, he gently kisses the top of my head.

"Merry Christmas Lily, I love you." He goes quiet for a second, and we just stand there. I never thought I'd spend another Christmas with him, but here we were.

"I love you too Elvis." I kissed his cheek and then went and joined Frankie on the floor by the Christmas tree, he handed me a cup of tea and I smiled.

"Shall we do presents?" I said and Georgie and Elvis nodded sitting down on the floor as well.

The morning was filled with the exchanging of gifts and it soon got to midday, I stood up, and Georgie came with me. The living room absolutely full of presents a lot of stuff for Ivory, but there were small gifts, big gifts, silly gifts. It was properly Christmas, now I had Elvis home.

"Shall we get started with dinner? Charlie and Molls should be here at 4, and Monk, Maisie and Kingy are supposed to be here at 5. Let the lads play with their toys?" I said and me and Georgie watched Frankie and Elvis messing about with a racing track me and Georgie had bought them, they'd wasted no time in setting it up and now they were pissing about like they were 12 years old again.