Chapter 78

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Atlas- (4 months 3 weeks)
Ron- (11 weeks)

   Ron's POV

Waking up to the sun creeping through the curtains, I immediately regret it. I wanna sleep forever just let me go back to sleep.... body sleep!!!
   Blaise is already gone so I jump... more like fall out of bed and head for the closet.  I stop in front of the full-length mirror and stare at myself... "I've gotten so big already" I whisper to myself pulling the shirt tightly around my back making my stomach more obvious.  I feel tears start to prick the sides of my eyes
   There's a creak from the floorboards and I drop my hands making my shirt hang loosely once again.  Blaise is there staring at me curiously with his head cocked to the side.  "Hey babe," I stammer with a smile quickly wiping a stray tear from my eye.
   He sighs and walks over to me sinking to the ground. I stare at him "well that was extra?? Why are you on the ground?" I joke and he chuckles "you're one to talk about being extra" he continues to laugh grabbing onto my wrists and pulling me down in front of him.
"Touché" I mumble as Blaise's face turns to a more serious look. My eyes go wide trying to think of what I did "I promised I haven't touched the spatula since I hit Draco with it" I laugh nervously throwing my hands up.
Blaise rubs his temple with a groan "what is it with you and spatulas. Wait did you say Draco when did you hit Dray with a spatula!" He laughs while facepalming.
    "Me... hitting Draco with a spatula.... never" I chuckle as he rolls his eyes. "Ron" Blaise says getting all serious again as I feel myself start to fidget. "What's wrong," he asks making my heartache because I truly didn't know I just feel sad.
    "I don't know" I answer truthfully and he pulls me into a hug "you know you're beautiful right?" He asks and I stay silent. "Hey I'm not lying," he chuckles placing a hand on my cheek. I lean into the warmth of his hand.
"I just I'm overthinking I know every pregnancy is different but I feel like I'm already showing so much more than Harry did and I feel so self-conscious" I whispered closing my eyes tightly.
"There is nothing to be self-conscious about your just giving room for the baby to grow" he smiles at me as I open my eyes. I smile back as he lightly lays me on my back.
"What are you doing!" I laugh trying to keep myself up but it's no use. Before I know it he lifts the shirt exposing my stomach to the cold and I look away in embarrassment "hey look at me" Blaise continues with his serious tone and I hesitantly look at him.
"You have a hot body and even though I got you pregnant you're just as hot... now let me love my child" he lectures me ending it with a goofy smile. I bite my lip before replying with a small "fine"
He puts a hand on my upper stomach and kisses every single spot he could and bloody hell was it ticklish. I attempted to keep my laughs in but I couldn't contain them anymore as he started getting over the top.
"OKAY OKAY, the b-baby gets it" I shout out of breath as he calmly lays his head on my stomach and I attempt to even out my breathing. "I will love you and this baby forever and always," he smiles and I feel my love for both of them growing.
I feel like such a bad person because I really didn't want this baby... I'm going to have it and I'm going to love it with all my life, but what if I don't, what if I turn out like a bad parent what happens if- "hey- Ron- Babe" I'm snapped out of my thoughts by Blaise calling me and snapping in my face.
"Don't worry about it I know you're unsure now, but I have a feeling you will learn to love our child very soon" he whispers softly taking my hand in his.
"Now let's go eat," he smirks helping me stand. I roll my eyes "you sound like me and it's not okay," I snap back and shrugs his shoulders "nahh" he whispers getting in my face.
I put my hands on both sides of his face holding him still "you're being so extra today" I laugh and he shrugs again "I'm your understudy when your not feeling it" he teases, kissing my nose.
"You have fun with that... it's hard being as perfect as me" I snicker my ego raising another three levels as I flip the nonexistent hair on my shoulders.
"Well, I'll try my best" he replies grabbing my hand. We walk out the door and head down the stairs. I smell the sweet aroma of food in the kitchen. Blaise happily walks next to me an extra pep in his step, as I stifle a laugh.
He usually has such a resting bitch face and now it's just not right seeing him like this... I think to myself as the laugh in my throat almost escapes.
He pushes open the door to the dining room letting me go first as I head to my seat saying a small "thanks love" he nods back to me while practically flying to his seat.
Before I could sit he grabs my wrist and pulls me closer to him. "Please sit with meee" he whispers giving me puppy dog eyes. I look to my stomach and cringe to myself "maybe later babe" he groans as I turn to go sit down but I'm pulled back by his hand still on my wrist "and by later you mean" he looks up to think before continuing "5/6 months". I sigh and he scoots himself back a bit.
"That's not happening" he adds before pulling me towards him. I stumble and let out a yelp as I land on his lap. "Is this really necessary" I squirm around attempting to get off, as he wraps his arms around my waist holding on to me tightly.
I sigh and give up momentarily as he lays his head on my back. "Very much necessary," he pouts. The door is pushed open revealing the twins walking hand and hand. Sadly for the twins the door wasn't wide enough for both of them so Fred walked right into the door frame slamming his head before falling to the floor.
  Blaise and I burst out into laughter as George frantically got on his knees making sure his boyfriend was ok. I watch George wave his hand around Fred's face as he lays on his back staring at the ceiling.
    He brings his head up looking at us "why is it me that always hits my headdd" he groans. "I don't know but you should stop" George laughs pulling him up.
   I watch Fred start to pout as he hugs George "what's wrong love" George asks as Fred buries his face into his shoulder.  "That hurted" Fred whines and George kisses the spot he had hit his head.
    I chuckle and they both look over to us "and you have the audacity to call yourself a switch Fred" I continue snickering as he sends me a glare. Both George and Blaise stifling their laughter.
   Fred narrows his eyes at me cocking his head with an evil smirk on his face "and you had the audacity to call yourself straight for 18 years of your life" Fred chuckles as Blaise basically spit all over me not attempting to hold back his laughter anymore.
    "Babe!" I screech as he puts a hand over his mouth "you just spit all over me" I whine frantically wiping the back of my head as Fred and George started dying of laughter. 
   I'm being bullied this is not ok... I go to get up to grab my favorite spatula because I'm about to smack the shit out of these people but, then the door flies open smacking Fred to the ground as he groans George once again going to the ground to help him.
   At the door stood a mortified Harry "oh my Merlin I'm so sorry" Harry explained frantically going to his knees to help, he looked completely exhausted. Next is Draco going straight to his seat with Atlas looking bored and exhausted as well.
  "What's up with you two," Blaise asks Draco and he sighs kissing Atlas on the head
   "We've been up since 1 am with this lovely little prince of ours"

Boy or girl, what do you think it will be?
Will, the child call them:
Dad (Blaise) and Mom (Ron) -17
Dad(Blaise) and Papa(Ron) - 16

I'm adding this since I get so many requests asking for this instead
Dad(Ron) Blaise (Papa) -8

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