Unexpected//Mileven

Ten- It's a...

ELEVEN
It's now the end of month 1 and my baby bump is slightly showing, but only when I wear tight clothes.

"How 's my wife going?" Mike asked as he sat down next to me on the couch.

"Well...my morning sickness is gone, but...the nightmares haven't." I said as I put my head on his shoulder.

"Well...at least your first month of pregnancy is done." Mike said as he kissed my neck.

"Mike...the doctor said that we can't do any extra-curricular activities..." I said sadly.

"At least we can know the gender." Mike said. The door rang.

"Oh, that must be my cake delivery." I said. I walked up to the door and grabbed the box off the ground. I placed it in the (unfinished) nursery.

"So...if the inside is blue, than it's a boy. If it's pink than it's a girl..." I said as I went to the kitchen and grabbed a knife.

Mike and I held the knife together as we pushed down into the cake. We pulled out a piece and It revealed blue.

"We're having a boy!!!" I squealed. Mike kissed my neck and smiled. Mike bent down and put his face against my belly.

"Hey baby boy...it's me your daddy..." He said as he smiled. Mike put his hand on my belly and he smiled.

"Our baby...he kicked." Mike said.

I sat down, my legs folding so I could hold a plate full of cake.

"So...babe...have you had any ideas on names for the baby?" Mike asked as she sat down besides me.

"Well. I was thinking for names and I thought of one." I said.

"What was it?" Mike asked.

"Jake. Jake Michael Wheeler..." I said, as I put my hand on my lap.

"Jake. Sounds awesome." Mike said as he put his hand on my thigh.

"The more you do that, the more our little boy will kick..." I said as I giggled.
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Mike and I spent the rest of the day, painting the nursery blue. I also went out and got some books for the shelves while Mike built the crib and the shelves.

Max, and Lucas came over to help and they found out by the nursery.

"So...do you guys have a name for your son?" Max asked.

"Jake. Jake Michael Wheeler..." I said smiling.

"I'm happy that you and Mike are having a boy." Max said giving me a hug.

As we continued decorating the nursery, I accidentally tripped and fell over.

"El!" Mike said as he rushed to me.

"Is Jake ok?" Mike asked as he helped me up.

"Mike...if I was 8 months pregnant and I fell over then I would understand you reaction, but I'm barely 2 months pregnant and my bump is barely showing so calm down!" I said, getting moody.

"S-Sorry babe..." Mike said he let go of me, walking off. I walked over to the kitchen and made myself some eggos. As I ate, the baby kicked and I smiled. I held my hand on my belly for a sold 10 minutes before he stopped kicking.

I was becoming tired (like always), so I walked over to the couch and turned on the tv.

"Whatcha watchin?" Mike asked.

"None of your business Mike!" I yelled. After I stopped talking, I apologised. Mike nodded and he smiled.

"Mood swings are part of your pregnancy...I get it..." Mike said as he closed the door to the nursery. Max and Lucas left, leaving me and Mike. I walked into the bedroom and immediately went for a lose fitting nightgown. I may not be showing as much, but I still feel self conscious.

"Hey babe...I love you..." Mike said as he wrapped his arms around me.
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Mike and I sat in bed for the remainder of the night.

"Night babe..." Mike said as he kissed me.

"Night Jake..." Mike said as he kissed my belly.

Mike saying goodnight to me then the baby kind of became a habit that he loved. I mean...I love it when he talks to Jake...but sometimes I can't handle the cuteness. I had fallen sleep with Mike's arms wrapped around my body protectively, as my face was gently laying on his chest. Unfortunately...I haven't been able to sleep as much since I'm constantly trying to find a comfortable position. After a while, I found a comfortable position and I fell asleep.