A Thousand Good Times, With You. -Post Malone-

It's All Okay

"Pull up on the drum like I'm Tommy Lee." Austin's voice rang over the speakers in his studio.
"You and Tyla made this?" I smiled. Austin shook his head and blushed. I got up from the sofa and drew my body towards Austin. I put my hands around his shoulders while he put his around my waist.
"I'm so proud of you." I said looking into his ocean eyes. Austin maneuvered his way around my stomach, trying to find the right angle to kiss me. I laughed at his efforts.

"So this is why you've been out of the house lately?" I questioned. Austin shook his head.

"And that's why two days ago you came home shit face drunk?" I asked. We both laughed.

"So there's already a music video?"

"Yea we did it while I had that massage therapist come over and treat you." Austin said placing a kiss on my forehead.

"How did I get so lucky?" I said cupping my hand to his face. I looked at Austin in awe. I loved him so much.

We walked out of the studio then up to our bedroom. I sat on the bed and stretched out, falling back onto my pillow. I felt Tyler moving around.

"Babe come here!" I whisper yelled. Austin ran over and I took his hand and placed it on my stomach where Tyler was. Austin let out a big cheesy smile.

"Hey Tyler it's daddy. Mommy has been taking very good care of you. She has... I can't wait to meet you. You're going to be my little mini me. Post Malone jr. We can go get tattoos, drink beer..."
I slapped Austin.
"No." I laughed.

"Only a few more months babe" Austin sighed.
"We need to start deciding where the nursery is going to be." I said looking at him.

"Way ahead of you."

Austin got up and walked two doors down the hall. I followed him curiously. I realized I never have even been in this room out of the whole time I've lived here. The room was painted light gray with a blue accent wall. There was a blue and white fuzzy rug on the floor and a crib by the window. Austin opened the closet and it was packed with baby clothes, diapers, formula, anything a baby could need. And to top it all off a baby whale painted on the wall. I got teary eyed.

"How did? When did..?" I said in shock.

"Whenever I had time, I came in here and built stuff. I ordered a lot of stuff once I figured out you were pregnant and when we found out it was a boy I started buy even more stuff."

I looked at Austin in amazement.

"I know I've been busy baby I'm sorry. I know I fucked up and couldn't come to appointments and missed a shit ton of stuff. I fucked up. But that is going to change. I'm going to finish the new album and we're going to go on a nice vacation and we're going to celebrate Tyler. We're going to celebrate us baby. You are the strongest, amazing, most beautiful woman I have ever met and I'm glad I get to call you my soon-to-be wife. I love you Ashlyn. So fucking much." Austin said holding me in his arms.

I sobbed. I couldn't believe the things he was saying.

"Austin I love you." I said looking up at him.

He moved a piece of my hair behind my ear and kissed me softly with his hand on my stomach. I put my hand over his and we stood like that for awhile. I can't remember much more. We laid in bed together, spooning, with Austin's hands on my stomach. Austin began to whisper song lyrics in my ear.

"Call me in the morning tell me how last night went I'm here..."

I smiled and turned to face Austin.

"But count on me to stay." I said, changing the lyrics. We smiled at each other in the dark. I kissed Austin softly goodnight and fell asleep in his grip.

"It's all okay." Was the last thing I heard before seeing the darkness once again...