Quarantine 🖤 Ariana and Dalton

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35 weeks.

Dalton heard a smash making him run into the kitchen where he found Ariana looking sad and a broken plate. Dalton picks her up moving her away from the plate on the floor and kissing her head before cleaning up her mess.

"hey don't cry" he pouts hearing her little sniffles from behind him. "I can't do anything no more" she sobs hugging him. "its okay your body is so tired Ariana. These things come with being pregnant and how far you are" he rubs her back. "now what was this cutie making" he asks. "some pasta" she looks up at him making him nod.

"now my beautiful girl why don't you take a seat and ill make you some pasta" he smiles giving her a kiss. "can i have some water" she asks making him nod. He grabs a glass and fills it up with some water and places it in front of her.

Ariana goes to pick it up and Dalton watches her. "hey baby are you feeling okay" Dalton asks steadying her glass as she takes a sip. "I didn't sleep well last night" Ariana pouts making him nod. "okay beautiful. Well after you have eaten want to go nap and see if it helps you be less clumsy." he asks "i want to cuddle you though." she asks "I will cuddle my angel to sleep" he smiles "yay i love you" she smiles.

Ariana smiles watching her man walk around the kitchen making her some food. "your so handsome" she beams "why thank you gorgeous" he smiles. "our baby is going to have a hard time fighting with me for her daddy" Ariana giggles. "I can make time for both my princess's"

"im so excited to meet her so we can begin our journey as parents and our new journey and adventured" "me too baby im so excited for our future"

Dalton brings her a plate if pasta and kisses her head. "enjoy beautiful" Ariana tucks into her pasta and smiles at the taste. She loved when he cooked for her just because he made her smile and he was cute and it showed him he loved her.

"Toulouse ate my sock" Dalton pouts. "he did what" Ariana giggles. "he stole my sock and now it has holes in it"

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Ariana rests her head on Daltons lap looking up at him. "babe" Ariana asks "mhm" he looks down to her. "when i give birth" she sighs "will you support me emotionally" she questions "of course I will baby. I know its going to be hard emotionally for you. Obviously if our baby needs us more i will go sort her out but if you need rest ill take our girl from your arms to let you rest. If you are crying ill hug you. Ill even give you 1000 kisses a day to cheer you up. Ill be everything and more you want me to be here for you"

"thank means a lot to me" she smiles "anything to help you out my gorgeous girl" he smiles "your making me blush" she hides her head into his stomach. "aww i still have an effect on you"

"of course my baby you give me butterflies half the time because i love you and every-time your lips touch me im home. Every time you touch me i feel home. Just you makes me safe and loved thats all I need"

Dalton looks down at her and smiles getting a smile back. "my girls" he rest his hand on her tummy. "were going to be okay just me you and our girl forever" she rests her hand on top of his.