"Baby, I can’t see my feet.", I said to Justin as I try and put on my shoe. I was 8 months pregnant and ready to pop this baby out. We were going out to dinner, but I just wanted to stay home, eat Ben & Jerry’s, and go to bed. Justin picks up my shoe and bends down in front of me. He lifts up my leg and slides my shoe on to my feet. Then, does the same with the other foot.
He begins to kiss up my leg and then stands up. He looks me in the eyes and kisses me. ” That’s what I’m here for.”, he said. ” Are you ready to go?”, he asked me. ” Yes.”, I said ” But do we really have to go?”, I moaned in pain. I honestly did not want to go.
" You promised to get out the house with me. And dinner is waiting, baby", he said " Fineeee". I sign and walked out the door. " Lets go"
We get in the car and drive to the restaurant. I turned on the radio and lean my head on the window. The silence in the car is comfortable, but I guess I am the only one that thought that because Justin spoke up ” Are you mad at me?” , he asked. The fact is I wasn’t mad, I’m just really tired from the baby. And I get that he wanted to go out, but this babyboy is kicking my ass.
It was also true that I laid in the house this week, but I still work, so again I was tired.
"No, I’m just tired", I said. He grabbed my hand and kissed it. " You sure?", he asked " We could turn back, if you want.", he said with a care and gently voice. I laughed " Now, you wanna stay home?" I asked jokingly " I good, babe", I said
" Okay", he said kissing my hand again " I love you, baby" , he said. "I love you too.", I said.
We come to a stop and I left my head up to see we are at the restaurant. I open the door and get out the car. ” I was suppose to get the door for you.” He said disappointment. ” It’s okay, baby. Next time, okay?”, I said
We walk into the restaurant and I see cleared out, but is filled with candles and roses. ” Aww, baby, th-this is so beautiful. Thank you so much.” I said. I am tearing up, this pregnancy has made me so emotional, but it was so beautiful.
"Come on, baby. Let’s eat", he said pulling my hand, walking toward the table.
The food was already set for, which I was very thankful for because I still wanted to go home and sleep. Justin pulls my chair like a gentlemen, like he always is. Then, he moves into his chair.
We start to eat and tell each other our day. I told him more about the pregnancy and how it was going. I even let him feel the baby kick, even though his felt him kick before. Yes, it was a boy. And he he likes to kick my bladder like a soccer ball, which is the reason I have to go pee now. I excuse myself from the table and walk to the bathroom.
I come out the bathroom and I hear soft music coming from the room. I some violinist playing their violins at a soft tone. I call out Justin and he turns around and smiles at me.
I walk a little closer to him, but then he stops me and gets down on one knee.
Oh. My. God.
" I know I should of done this sooner, but you wouln’t leave the house." he chuckled " (Y/N) (Y/L/N), I’ve loved you since the day we meet. And I so blessed to have you in my life, and even more more for you to be carry my baby. I can’t imagine a day without you, nor the rest of my life… So, would you do the honor of being my wife and spending forever with me?", he asked
I was in tears and barely breathe. I was frozen and couldn’t talk, but my answer was yes. And I love him so much and forev-
"Baby, will you say something?", he chuckled again,but nervously.
" Yes… Yes! YES!", I screamed. I could finally talk again! He stood up and kissed me, like the passion that will always be there. " I love you so much, baby", he whisper to me and only me.
"I love you too", I whisper right back to him and only him. " I’m so glad I went to dinner", I laughed and so did he.
