《His [COMPLETED]》(57) Maybe Fifteen
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My eyes fluttered open and the first thing I saw was a pair of excited blue eyes look back at me.
"Hey, baby, today's the day." He stated as his eyes twinkled and shone in the sun that came in through the blinds.
My heart skipped a beat at his beautiful face.
"It is." I breathed. He still made me breathless.
"Well, what are we waiting for?" He said before jumping out of bed. I rolled my eyes and huffed. It was only 8 AM, and our appointment wasn't until noon.
"It's too early." I whined. "Much too early." I pouted his way and he looked down at me.
"It's not, come on, I'm excited." He stated. I rolled my eyes again and sighed, but I couldn't fight the smile on my face.
"If someone told me you'd be like this when I first met you I'd have slapped them and called them stupid." I said with humour. He looked down at me blatantly with his head cocked to the side.
"Ha-ha." He let out with narrowed eyes. "If I remember correctly, you got me wrong from the start, you just needed me to push you into realising that I was the same from the start."
"Maybe, but you were a bit more over bearing than you are now. I think I tamed you." I joked back. He smiled down at me.
"You did tame me, and much more, wife, now please, get up." Kyle ripped the covers away from my body and I groaned as the cold hit my body. I shivered and rolled myself into a ball.
"Now I'm cold." I said as I looked to him with sad eyes.
"Baby." He jutted out his bottom lip before picking me up in his arms. I squealed in shock. His arms wrapped around my body tightly and his body gave me the heat I needed.
"Now I'm warm." I snuggled into his chest and sighed in content. "You can keep me here all day." Kyle chuckled.
"I'd like that. You nailed to my body so no one can touch you but me." He kissed the top of my head before moving.
I loved his possessiveness when he wasn't being irrational. It ignited fire with in me, and safety in my heart.
*
There was only half an hour left until our appointment and Kyle and I still hadn't left the house.
We woke up early and Kyle was extra persistent to be early for one of our "big days" as he stated it.
Yet still, we were running a little late.
Kyle cursed me for distracting him, and I cursed myself for being so addicted to him. I couldn't leave him alone, and he couldn't take his hands off me.
But, it was how it was supposed to be.
But now, we were late and Kyle was running around the house cursing whenever he could.
He looked like a little child running around the house with excitement in his eyes all morning long. It squeezed my heart in the best of ways.
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"Come on, come on, come on!" Kyle chanted as he slapped my butt on the way out of the door. I giggled slightly before turning around to look at him with narrowed eyes.
"Hands to your self." I pointed his way as I walked forward. If he kept his hands to himself earlier, we wouldn't be running late.
He came rushing up beside me to push me to the car quicker.
When we were in the car, Kyle sped off on to the road with speed. I wanted to tell him to slow down, but I knew I wouldn't get far with it, Kyle was on a mission.
No words were muttered on the ride to the clinic. No words needed to be muttered.
We were bristling in our own excitement. And I found myself smiling.
I hoped to God I was pregnant, not just for me, but for Kyle's happiness too. He meant the world to me, and I wanted to give him the world back. And I knew this baby was just that.
Kyle took my hand as soon as we were near the door. His excitement had now turned into nervousness; I knew. I could feel it throughout his body.
"Are you nervous?"
"Nah." He shook his head and scoffed but his eyes told me otherwise.
"Kyle-"
"I'm scared shitless." He stated.
"Why?" I asked as I squeezed his hand tighter in mine.
"I don't know." He replied as he looked around the place with curiosity. "It's just the fact there may be, for real, a baby inside of you. Our baby."
"Isn't that a good thing?" I looked to him, my head craning to see his face on top of that six foot three body.
He stopped in the middle of the corridor to look at me properly, almost bending his knees to meet my eyes.
"God, baby, don't ask things like that. That's a stupid question. Of course in a good way. Shit, do you not know how much you mean to me? Baby or not, we're a team and I'll always be here by your side." He said whilst his eyes looked down at me, and I had no doubt in my mind he meant it, and the people around us vanished.
"Okay." I whispered. "You make me happy." I said truthfully. He smiled down at me, so bright and fresh and happy. I loved him.
"You have no idea." He stated as he shook his head. He took hold of my hand again and we proceeded to move to the seating area after checking in.
The waiting area was warm and inviting. It felt homely, even though it did nothing to settle my nerves.
The vase of flowers scattered around the place gave a sense of beauty about the place, and the thin carpet gave a sense of comfort for all here.
Couples, women and men all sat down in the area, chatting away softly to eachother or reading magazines on their own.
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Most of them were here for the same reason as Kyle and I. I smiled inwardly.
"Let's have more than one child." Kyle said as he looked to me. My eyes widened.
"You're thinking ahead." I stated. He chuckled.
"I know, but I want more than one little baby." He shrugged as his piercing eyes looked straight at me.
"How many?" I asked curiously.
"Three...four...five..." He trailed off. "Maybe fifteen." He smirked as his eyes twinkled with humour.
I gasped and my mouth shot open. "You're having a laugh."
"Maybe fifteen is a bit too much." He replied sheepishly and I laughed his way.
Before I could say another word, a plump woman called "Cali Knight."
Kyle smiled widely at the use of his second name; he always did. We had been married for weeks now, and he still loved that I had his last name.
Kyle and I made our way in to the room, noticeably calmer but still just as nervous as before.
Kyle picked my up and laid me on the bed. I blushed slightly as the plump lady dressed in a floral dress looked to us.
She asked us questions, Kyle answered them all. Did he really think I was incapable of answering myself?
I answered the questions I had to, and before long the lady who was now known as Laura had gotten the equipment in her hand and was ready to place the gel on my flat stomach.
It was cold just like Laura said it would be, but I still gasped otherwise.
Laura then placed the other part of the equipment on my stomach, and her eyes were now furrowed in concentration at the screen.
It felt like ages, time ticking slower than usual as we waited. I knew Kyle was becoming restless beside of me, he was fidgeting with the ring on my left hand, spinning it around and playing with my fingers every few seconds as he couldn't take his eyes away from me.
His stare used to be a little unnerving, but now I cherished it, I loved that I was the only thing he saw.
The more he fidgeted, the more restless I became too. But I couldn't move.
Finally, Laura's eyes came from the screen to look at us. Kyle sat still now, his attention trained in Laura.
"It's early days yet but I think I can make out that there is indeed, a baby in there." She smiled sweetly our way. "Congratulations, Mr and Mrs Knight."
My mouth broke out in to a smile. I expected that I was pregnant, so the suprise wasn't so much as a suprise to me as when I took the pregnancy test. Yet, Kyle stood up just as if he had heard it for the first time.
He swiped his phone out of his pocket and before he could ring anyone, I grabbed his arm.
"What are you doing?" I asked, my brow quirked. I had a sense of déjà vu.
"I want to tell my parents." His eyes flickered to mine with excitement and happiness. I knew this meant a lot to him, and I couldn't deny him when he looked that adorable.
"Fine, but don't tell anyone else, we'll invite everyone around for dinner or something." I pointed at him and shot me a smile before placing the phone to his ear.
I pulled down my top as soon as the gel was all wiped away, and I jumped when Kyle shouted down the phone.
"I'm going to be a daddy!" I looked to him and smiled. His face so bright and radiant with happiness I wanted to cry. "I know...I know...I can't believe it...put mum on the phone..." He was bristling with excitement. "I'm going to be a daddy!" He stated again.
I rolled my eyes at his excitement, but I couldn't help the smile that threatened to form on my face. He was everything.
"I know." He said quietly before I saw him wipe his hand across his watering eyes. My heart squeezed as I looked at him.
Laura had left us a while a go, and now I made my way off the bed to take Kyle in to my arms.
"I still can't believe it, mum." He said again as he kissed the top of my head, his eyes still teary.
Soon, he hung up on the phone and placed it back in his pocket. He then picked my body up and swung me around whilst he laughed in happiness.
"I can't wait to tell everyone else." He said. I looked into his teary eyes. He was everything I'd ever need. "I can't believe you're actually pregnant with our baby." He pecked my lips.
"Neither can I." In fact it hadn't quite gone in to my head yet properly.
I just knew I was the happiest woman alive. I was just happy I could give him our world.
"But now we have some ground rules-"
"Ground rules?" I asked him as my eyebrows furrowed. What was he talking about?
"No going out on your own, especially at night. No doing any unsafe activities, no-"
"Shut up." I replied as I laughed. He looked down to me seriously.
"I mean it, you think I was over bearing before, you haven't seen anything yet. I'm not only protecting you now." I rolled my eyes. He was still looking at me seriously, daring me to deny him.
I know he'd do anything for my safety.
"Okay, okay." I held my hands up and I smiled.
Over bearing; maybe. But I felt safe, there was no denying it.
"Shut up and take me home, husband, aka daddy." I winked his way and he chuckled.
Right now I knew I was the luckiest girl in the world.
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