Heaven

Chapter 34

Wildabrams because I have no inspiratuon but there's an idea for them that popped into my head.

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Wow, I'm giving birth in two months. That's insane. Today is the day Artie and I decided to pick out a name and nursery theme. There's a lot of choices we have, so this might take a while. So far, we've narrowed the list down to Elijah, Carter, Drake, Ryan, Martin, and Lucas. The nursery theme is something we haven't really talked about yet, but he's in the living room right now, so I adjust my tie dye sweatpants and black top before leaving our room.

"Time to pick a baby name and nursery theme!" I exclaim when I sit down on the couch next to his chair.

"Alright, so I like Elijah for the middle name. And I really don't want a Martin for a kid," Artie sighs, shutting off the TV so we can discuss this.

"I do too, but I also think we need to talk about last name. I'm still Kitty Wilde, and you're still Artie Abrams. So what will be his last name?" I reply. That's been my main thing of concern.

He smiles, "What if it was a mashup of our last names? Wildabrams? I mean, it sounds like a legitimate last name that we've had for years. Come to think of it, a Wildabrams went to college with me."

"That works for me, and I think it's cute. So, do we want a Carter, Drake, Ryan, or Lucas?" I agree. Personally, I'm rooting for Carter. I never really liked the name before but I like it for our son.

"A Drake will start randomly rapping in the middle of class, and that's my thing. So I definitely don't want a Drake Elijah Wildabrams," Art states as if it's written law. Is he wrong? No, probably not.

I nod my agreement before saying, "I feel like Ryan is more of a girl's name now, and while I don't have anything against him being trans or gender neutral names, I just don't really like that name for him. Plus, Ryan Elijah Wildabrams sounds terrible."

I think the two of us are having the same train of thought today because he replies with, "So we have either a Carter or a Lucas. Lucas is a really basic name, to be honest, and I feel like Carter Elijah Wildabrams is a cute name."

"I agree. Now onto nursery theme. Any ideas yet?" I ask excitedly, because decorating the nursery is my favorite part of this whole thing.

"Space? Music? Baseball?" Artie suggests, clearly not having thought of this too much.

"Mars. I think it's really cute and it's space, who said there couldn't be baseball on Mars? Plus, it's the cutest thing ever," I reply, bargaining so he agrees.

"So you want him to grow up with a red bedroom covered in information about Mars?"

"Yes. Also, baseball is a terrible room theme and so is music for a kid being born to us. Space is so vague, too, but cool."

"Alright, we can do the room space themed."

"Not what I was saying, but I feel like that's the best we're going to get in an agreement here until I pick paint colors for Carter's room, isn't it?" I ask, frowning slightly.

"We can paint the room a dark blue and it'll be cool, babe. No Mars theme, sorry." Artie responds stubbornly. He's a better woman than I am, isn't he?

"Fine, stubborn butt. Now, to pizza!" I shout, pushing him to the kitchen.

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lol this is bad but next chap might be 1500 words DEAR GOD

Later loves,

~Ry