Kelis's POV
For the first time in forever, my house is as clean as I want it and as quiet as I need it. Sitting up on my couch adjusting my pillow to get more comfortable. I have my pillow under my feet, and I am comfortable. My stomach growls as I find my peace, food I need food. Fuck. It took me so long to get comfortable. I can feel the tears coming.
I am not so big that it is hard for me to get up, but it is inconvenient. I roll over and begin to sit up. I hear the front door of my house open. In walks my husband in all of his moody glory.
Yoongi's POV
I walk into the house looking for peace and that is not what I find. I find my wife in tears. There is no one in the house but her and she looks like she is struggling to get up. I run over to the couch, help her up and see what I could do to help.
"What's wrong Angel? Where does hurt? Who hurt you?" She snatches away from and wipes her eyes and sniffles.
"I'm fine. I'm just hungry and I was so comfortable, now I need to get up and cook something so I can eat." I watch as more tears fell. She looks like she needs a hug, but I can't get near her or touch her. She keeps pulling away from me. Looking at her I wonder what I can do to make her feel better.
"I know I look a mess right now. Excuse me, let me go get cleaned up and I will make us both something to eat." She attempts to push past me and I pull her in closer to me. Gently wiping her tears with my hand, I kiss her nose. Pulling her struggling form into a hug. She stops pulling from me and just cries in my arms. Holding her while she lets it out. Just rubbing her back and offering her comfort. After a few minutes, she finally calms down. Taking my handkerchief out, I wipe her knows.
"Angel, let's get you cleaned up. I want to take my beautiful wife on a date. OK?" She nods her head and slowly makes her way into the bathroom. Lord, I'm not sure I'm going to make it. Running my hands through my hair and follow my wife's bouncy ass to the to change.
After about 45 minutes she comes out in a cute sundress ready to go. She walks out in a sundress that hugs her newfound curves in the best way. The dress was a bright marigold color with little red flowers on it and falls to her feet. Walking out the door with her was the hardest thing I had to do. All I wanted to do was take her back into the room and make love to her.
I had decided on my way home from work, that I would use this time to make sure Kelis was happy. I know she still has issues with how I feel about her. I want to make sure that the doubts end today, and I would not be able to accomplish that if I rush to bed. I grab her hands and we head out.
Kelis's POV
I feel so fat and disgusting walking next to Yoongi. He looks like sex in his jeans, plain black tee-shirt, and combat boots. I am just getting bigger and bigger every day. I know soon enough he won't want to be seen with me in public anymore. He barely touches me anymore. When he tries I move away because I don't he doesn't really want to.
Holding hands we walk into a smaller diner. It smells amazing in here. Looking up at the menu hanging behind the wall on the counter. I notice there is not one salad on the menu. It feels like I have put on a hundred pounds already and I can't afford to gain anymore. Hell, I still have 4 months left. Soon I'll be bigger than my house. Yoongi directs me to a table and then goes to order for both of us.
"I know you like ramen, Angel. This place has the best Japanese-style ramen in South Korea." Yoongi smiled as he took his seat. I think it was cute that he remembered my newfound ramen addiction. "I know instant ramen upsets your stomach. This place makes everything even the noodles from scratch. It was recommended by one of the pregnant women at the office."
YOU ARE READING
His Angel
FanfictionHe is deep in the "family business" when his dad hands him a short frumpy assistant. Not sure what to do with her or how she can be useful to him. She was hired to look after a young man. Make sure he eats and takes care of himself. Basically mothe...