Love You A Long Time

Chapter 2-Babysitting

Kirstie POV
I awake to a baby screaming. Avi holds her, patting her back. She calms down, and is back asleep.
"Why didn't you ask for my help?" I whisper.
"Well, I am going to be a dad someday, so I want some practice. Also, you were asleep, and I didn't want to wake you up. You're really cute when your asleep," he smiles at me.
"Aww, babe," he plops on the couch next to me.
He kisses my neck, and moves his hand to my inner thigh, "Maybe tonight we could..."
I inhale sharply. I grab the baby, as her eyes are open, and feed her. I cradle her in my arms, and Avi wraps his hands around my waist.
"What do you want, babe," he whispers.
"I'm not talking about that right now," I walk and grab a burping towel, and wait for her to burp. When she does, I place her in her collapsible crib we keep here, and she drifts off into sleep.
"You know, maybe tonight we could watch Forrest Gump instead. We never watched that," I say.
"Hm, maybe. When is Scömiché picking her up?" He asks.
"In thirty minutes. Tonight, do you want to go out?" I ask.
"No getting some?" He asks.
"Maybe if you get me drunk enough." I stand up, and hear a doorbell. I see Mitch, smiling like a lunatic, but a little disheveled looking.
"Baby," he says. I give him the car seat and diaper bag, and he walks to the car. They speed off, and I feel Avi's hands around my waist.
"Okay, so you like babies, and we both like the process, then why not?" He sways.
"Child birth," I say, and he laughs, a deep vibration in his chest.
"I love you so much," he says into my hair.
"I love you, too," I feel him smile. I turn around, and he's spinning me around.
"I love you!" He whispers into my ear, and walks into the bedroom. I know what he's trying to do. I don't fall for his trap. I walk down the hallway towards the bedroom, then turn into his office. I sit in the desk chair, and look at the arrangements on the desk. I see a picture of me from the PTX Volume 2 release. It's just of me, smiling. There are a bunch of pictures of me all around the office. There's a picture of me from a month ago. It's of me and him after he remembered. It's a cute picture of us both. He framed it, and placed it right in front.
"You like my office?" he asks from the door.
"Yeah, it has a lot of me, though," I laugh. He walks to the front of the desk, and points to an empty spot.
"This is where the wedding picture goes," he smiles. He walks out of the room, and into the bedroom.
"Hey," I said, wrapping my hands around his neck. He placed his hands around my waist. "How about we stay in, and watch Forrest Gump?"
"Sure, babe," he places his lips to the top of my head. We sway, and I'm the happiest I've ever been, mesmerized by my fiancé.