His Love (Jonathan Toews Fanfic)

Chapter 12

Chapter 12

Bre's POV

I wake up in the middle of the night, wanting mayo & tuna with crackers. Darn these cravings. I wake up Jonny, mainly because I'm too fat to get up, nah I'm just too darn lazy to be honest.

"Babe, I want mayo & tuna, with some crackers... Can you go get some for me... Please." I beg like a 3 year old. He actually gets up with a smile on his face and goes downstairs. He laters comes back with a whole bunch of food.. Oh man I'm so freaking hungry.

"Actually Jonathan, I'm not hungry anymore... Thanks anyway." I joke with him. He looks at me like I've killed someone.

"Uh uh. It is 3:30 in the dang morning, your going to eat this nasty fish crap. I also made you my cranberry sprite, I know it's your favorite. Now shut up and eat." I swear Jon gets so sassy sometimes. Makes me wonder whose the girl in the relationship. Nah I'm kidding. Of course it's Jonny.

"Mmmm okay. GET OUT OF MY WAY, PREGNANT LADY WITH A BABY IS COMING THROUGH." I yell to no one I particular. Jon laughs at me, while I shoot him daggers and dive into my heaven.

"Dang. Your eating like Patty." Jon laughs.

"You think your being cute, eh?" I mock his Canadian slag.

"I know I'm cute." He snaps his fingers. Mm no.

"Mm no. Your freaking ugly as Drew Doughty." I sassily tell him. He raises and eyebrow at me.

"I though you had a burning love for him and Henrik Lundqvist?" He smirks at me. Dang it...

"Yeah. So? There hot. What's your point?" I ask him, while shoving like 3 crackers filled with tuna and mayo into my mouth.

"Your basically calling me hot." He winks at me. I glare at him, and throw a cracker that has mayo on it at him... He absolutely hates mayonnaise. It's too funny. He screams like a girl and curses at me. I laugh my butt off.

"That's not funny Bre. You know I hate that nasty stuff." He pouts.

"Get over it, you baby." I snap at him. He looks surprised at my attitude.

"Mm feisty, I like it. But just remember this annoying baby, is your annoying baby. Now can you hurry up so we can go to bed." He gets to impatient sometimes, it's annoying.

"You can go to bed." I say with a mouthful. He sticks his bottom lip out.

"I want to cuddle with you." He wines, in a cute way. I laugh and finish the plate.

"Let's go to bed, my annoying baby." I mock him.

"YAAAAAAYY" He tells while doing a belly flop onto the bed, why is he called captain serious? Like really I don't see it, at all. We cuddle, and Jon rubs my stomach while saying cute things to the baby.

"You know. Your hotter than Drew, or Henrik. Yeah you may not be Swedish, but your Canadian... So that'll do just fine." I smile at him.

"Drew is Canadian too." He mumbles. He's stubborn.

"Who's arms are you laying right now? Who's baby are you talking to right now? Mine and ours. Not his, not anyone else. And that's just the way I like it." I kiss him on the nose. He smiles at me.

"Goodnight my love." He kisses me on the lips.

"Goodnight my love number two." He kisses all over my stomach. He gets to me sometimes, he's so sweet.

"Night my hot Canadian boy." I joke. He laughs.

"Night my cute Kansas girl." He jokes back. I kiss him again and we both fall asleep.