Kat's POV
Two months laterI opened my eyes to the morning sunlight, stirred, and got out of bed. I made my way to the bathroom to shower. I looked at myself in the mirror before I stepped in the water.
I was two months pregnant, and I had a small bump. It was noticeable.
I smiled to myself. This was gonna be a journey, but I was ready, as long as Steven was there for me. The past is gone, and we're moving on from it.I finished up, and walked out of the bathroom to find Steven sitting on my couch. I couldn't help the smile that played at my lips.
Upon hearing me enter the room, Steven's face lit up, and he stood up, walking over to me, his hands finding my waist.
I blushed a little. He still gave me butterflies, even after everything.
"How did you sleep?" He asked, kissing my nose at the same time.
I smiled, as we released each other and made our way to sit down on the couch.
"I slept okay. My stomach kind of makes it uncomfortable at times." I admitted, placing my hand on my slight bump.
Steven moved closer to me, and his hand found mine overtop my stomach.
"I get it. But you know what?" He spoke quietly.
Our hands hadn't moved from my stomach, as our eyes met.
"I couldn't be happier right now." Steven admitted, a hint of a smile on his beautiful face.
I placed my hand on his cheek, as his hands wrapped around my waist, picking me up and putting me on his lap so I was straddling him.
Our lips connected, and it was powerful. It was precious and intimate, and I smiled against the kiss. There was this magnetic force, pulling us to each other. It was otherworldly.
After a few minutes of a passionate makeout session, I pulled back, breathless.
"I love you." I whispered against his lips.
"I love you too, baby." He replied, the cutest smirk on his face.
"So what do you want to do today, sugar? It's up to you." Steven asked, as I still straddled him.
I took myself off of his lap, and planted myself next to him, nestling into his chest.
"We could go to a movie, go out to eat?" I suggested, tilting my head up to look at Steven.
Steven smiled, as his hand instinctively caressed my arm up and down.
"I have an idea." He said after a moment.
I rose an eyebrow as I looked back up at him again.
"Do you now?" I replied.
Steven looked down at me, and kissed my lips quickly.
"Oh yeah, baby. The only thing I ask of you, my love, is to wear your best dress, and be ready by 7pm."
I smiled wide, and nodded. "Okay, babe."
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6:50pm
I spun around in my full-length mirror, making sure I looked perfect. I was wearing my favorite retro dress; it was peach colored, flowed down to mid-thigh, and had cropped tank top sleeves.
I had loosely curled my hair, and put on simple makeup.
I grabbed my clutch, making sure my phone was inside, and took one last look in the mirror at myself.
Suddenly, my doorbell rang.
My gaze glanced over at my table clock. 6:50pm.
Steven was a little early, but that's okay. More time with him. I wonder what he had in store for me tonight.
I approached the door, and smiled, opening it.
My jaw dropped, and my heartbeat quickened.
"Hey, Kat."
Before I could respond, something was placed over my head, and all I saw was darkness.
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A/N Ahhh damn! Well I updated! I know this is relatively short, it's a filler so the coolest parts can happen in the next couple chapters or so. I have a good idea of where this story is gonna go now. Comment, vote. Tell me how much you're freaking out. lol. xx
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