𝐷𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝐸𝑦𝑒𝑠

51

{Tiara}

He stares at me closely.

"A baby class, eh?"
He folds his arms.

"Yes. Liv said it was a good idea. She took one when she first found out she was pregnant with Ollie."
I say, slowly setting the dishes in the cabinet.

He hands me a cup.

"Well I suppose we could take a course."
He sighs, leaning against the dishwasher.

I narrow my eyes.

"What's up with you?"
I ask suspiciously.

He narrows his eyes back.

"Nothing. Can't I just admire my beautiful fiancée in peace?"

I smile, looking away.

"We've come a long way, haven't we?"
I ask quietly.

"A very long way."
He agrees.

"I still can't believe we're having a baby."
He groans, leaning in.

He touches my stomach every chance he gets.

"I know right? I can't imagine myself all big. It's scary."
I push my hair out of my face.

He bites his lip.

"Don't worry, you'll still be my favorite person even when you look different."
He assures me, a handsome smile on his face.

"Oh, honey..."
I sniffle, wrapping my arms around him.

He just chuckles, holding me tight.

"I can't wait to get old with you, lovie."

Sometimes I think this is all a long dream.

.

.

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I smile to myself as I sit on the couch at James's house and watch Quincy lay on the floor and play with Gia.

He loves her so much, it's so cute.

He laughs and looks at me every time he manages to make her giggle or smile.

It's so wholesome.

Ollie lays on his back and groans the whole time.

"You don't ever play with me anymore, I'm funner than a stinky ole baby."
He mutters.

Liv peeks around the corner and eyeballs him.

He sighs.

"Never mind, she's a baby. She deserves all the attention."

I share a look with Liv.

He hates her.

Quincy pauses and does a push up.

"Wow, that's cool."
Ollie hangs on for dear life.

"Say you love your sister and I'll teach you how to do a push up."
He offers, winking at me.

I just fold my arms.

What a sexy man.

He rolls off eagerly.