《FORCED (KTHXJJK)》Troublesome Baby
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It has been a month since I've been pregnant and so far I'm healthy and great. I'm just getting the regular pregnancy symptoms: vomiting, nausea etc. but I am okay otherwise.
I'm currently at home cuddling in bed with my hubby on this beautiful Saturday morning. He took a day off from office to spend it with me. So Sweet!
"Babe are you okay?" he interrupted my thoughts.
I smiled as I pecked his lips.
"I'm fine.....I was just thinking about you...." I blushed, telling him that.
He chuckled.
"T-Tae?" I called.
He looked at me as tears started falling from my eyes. He immediately got up, concern written on his face as he pulled me into his warm embrace.
"What's wrong Baby?" He asked, worriedly.
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"What's wrong Baby?" I asked worried.
He suddenly started crying and I was really concern about him.
Was he in pain?
"Do you want to go hospital doll?" I asked.
He shook his head, finally looking up at me.
"I-I" He started.
I looked at him carefully waiting for him to complete his sentence. I wiped his eyes.
"Tell me baby boy," I begged.
"I-I ..........................I-I WANT CHOCOLATE," He exclaimed, bursting into more tears.
I sighed in relief as he got me really scared before.
I hugged my baby tightly.
"Baby don't cry. I'll go get chocolate for you," I said, caressing his hair.
"B-but I don't want you to l-leave me" He sobbed into my shirt.
I chuckled lifting his chin with my finger, making him look up at me. He looked up with his adorable eyes, pouting.
"Then let's go together Babe," I stated.
He immediately smiled widely his cute bunny-like smile.
"Let's goooooo!" He exclaimed excitedly.
I cooed at his cuteness.
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Here we are at the supermarket looking for my baby's chocolates.
"Dollie the chocolates are over there," I pointed to the shelf full of candies and chocolates.
He walked through, looking at the shelf carefully still with his adorable pout plastered on his gorgeous face.
"There are no Ferrero Rocher," He whined.
I wrapped my arms around him.
"But you like Hershey's Kisses, remember?" I responded, picking up the kisses chocolate.
"NO I WANT MY FERRERO ROCHER NOW!" He exclaimed, throwing a cute tantrum. I sighed smiling.
"Baby don't worry, hubby will get you your Ferrero Rocher next time but let's eat the Hershey's for now okay?" I tried explaining to him.
"No, you d-don't love m-me anymore," He started tearing up.
It hurted my heart to see my baby crying with all these pregnancy mood swings.
I pulled him into my embrace, kissing his forehead. I sensed a few people in the isle looking at us weirdly but I didn't care.
"Let's go get your Ferrero Rocher," I said.
He looked at me jumping a little, clearly excited.
"Yay! Thank you Tae Tae, you're the best," He responded before running out the supermarket like a little kid.
I think I just fell more in love.
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