*Justin's POV*
It's been a month since I found out about Mickey's pregnancy and things have been going well. I took her to see a doctor and so far things are going well. There aren't any complications or anything and the baby is doing well. Life is great but there is one person who actually still doesn't know. Ryan. We've been meaning to tell him, but we haven't seen him in a while. I know he said he was fine with me dating his sister and all, but the fact that she's pregnant and we're not married, that might set him off a little.
Right now, Mickey and I are out shopping for some maternity clothes. She keeps stressing about how fat she thinks she'll look and how I'm not going to be attracted to her, but that's not true at all. I love her no matter what size she is. She changed me for the better and I intend on keeping her in my life for the rest of it. I want us to get married and always have that spark between us. I've known couples that get divorced because that spark they had when they were first together wasn't there anymore, but I intend to keep it there as long as we're together.
Mickey is in the dressing room trying on leggings. They're not maternity clothes, but she just wanted to try them on. She walks out of the dressing room wearing a poncho and leggings (not the poncho you wear when it's raining, it's the poncho where it's practically a blanket you put over your head. Look them up), and she just looked so cute. She's like 5'1 with nice D cups and round thighs that look big because her ass is so big. I'm a guy, I like curves, what can I say?
"Do I look okay?" She asks. Does she really need to ask? She already knows my answer.
I walk over to her as she stares at herself in the mirror and wrap my arms around her and bite my lips as I give her a little peck on her cheek.
"I think you're breath taking." I say in a low voice but loud enough for her to hear.
"You're just saying that because I'm pregnant with your baby." She whispers loud enough for me to hear. That was enough for me to turn her around and pick her up. She wrapped her legs around my waist and her arms around my neck as I took her into the dressing room and put her down. I closed the door and locked it so we could talk privately. Before I could say anything, I placed my hands on her waist.
"Honey, I'm only saying this once so you better hear me out. I love you, okay? I love you so much it hurts. I never thought I'd be able to love a woman as much as I love you. I love everything about you."
"I know Justin, I really love you too, it's just that it's hard for me not to be so insecure because I always felt so gross with myself from when I was a stripper. That's why sometimes I worry that you just like me for my curves. Always a bad thing about being curvy is we're not sure if our man really loves us."
I laid her down on the bench and got her to relax as I put my hand on her tummy and started rubbing it as I started saying all the things I love about her.
"You wanna know what I love about you? Okay, I love your personality, your beautiful smile, you're very supportive, you're sweet, you're gentle, you're helpful, I love how you can't lay down on the couch and watch TV without your fluffy blanket, how you bite your thumbnail when you're nervous, and just about everyone of your little quirks, I love your height. I love how it's so easy for me to pick you up, I love how you have to stand on your tip toes to give me a kiss, and I especially love how when we lay down, your head is on my chest, and you can hear my heart beating, because that's how I feel about you." She was starting to cry. I could tell this was making her happy. "Honey, I love everything about you, okay? Don't you forget it."
She stood up on her tip toes and we leaned in. I gave her a passionate kiss. I tried to slip my tounge in her mouth, but she was being a tease and wouldn't let me in. I placed my hand on her ass and gave it a gentle squeeze as she gasped and I took that chance to slip my tounge in. We made out for about five minutes until we pulled away. "And I really love your kisses." I said and she giggled. "Now, what do you love about me?"
"Justin, I've loved you since the day I met you, I mean, where do I begin? Your personality, you're very sweet, you're kind, I mean the list goes on." She said. She's not as romantic as I am, but we can work on that.
We walked out of the dressing room and paid for the outfit, and after that, we went home.
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I heard the doorbell ring outside. I had a feeling it was Ryan because I texted him to come over. I got out of bed and put on some sweats. Mickey and I got home at around 8:00 PM and when we did, we ended up having sex on the couch, and then upstairs in our bed. It just ended up happening, I mean, after what happened at the store, when we got home, she started coming onto me about how I give her the best sex she would ever have and that set me off.
When I stood up, Mickey immediately grabbed my arm.
"Honey, where are you going?" She must not have heard the doorbell.
"Baby, I just need to talk to Ryan, I'll be back in a minute."
"Are you going to tell him that I'm pregnant?"
"Yes, don't worry baby, everything's going to be okay, I promise." I give her a kiss and then head downstairs to open the door and Ryan was standing there. I gave him a bro hug and he came in.
"Bro, I got your text. Is everything alright? How's Mickey doing." He asks.
"Mickey's fine, everything's fine. Although, speaking of Mickey, there is something about her you should know." I say.
Before I could mention the pregnancy, he spoke up.
"Actually, there's something I need to get off my chest too." He said. "Candy and I have gotten pretty serious over the past year, and I really want to give her a promise ring."
I'd be lying if I said I didn't think he was going to say he wanted to marry her. They've been going out for quite some time and in my opinion, he should've given her the promise ring about a month ago for New Years Eve.
"I think you should give her a knot ring. It symbolizes the knot that isn't tied yet but has all the intentions of being tied in the future." He just nodded and smiled
"What were you going to say?" He asked.
I sighed. It's now or never.
"Okay man, just so yu know, we didn't expect this to happen, but it did and I know we should've waited or at least be more careful, but I promise you that I will be there for Mickey no matter what." I said.
"What are you-"
"Mickey's pregnant."
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