𝚈𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚐𝚋𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚍 || 𝙲𝚑𝚛𝚒𝚜 𝙴𝚟𝚊𝚗𝚜

Twenty-Three

It's your birthday

*A month later*

Y/n's pov

I looked at my phone, reading a text Chris sent me.

'Put on your best dress, I'm
taking you out for a date.'

I smiled wide as I texted him back.

'Where are we going?'

I smiled as he texted back.

'It's a surprise.'

I giggled, grabbing and putting on my most beautiful dress I have in my closet.

One that also showed off my baby belly.

I smiled as I pet my belly.

"I can't believe I'm already five months pregnant." I said to myself.

"Time flies so fast." I sighed.

I looked in the mirror and I saw that my stomach doesn't actually stick out as much as I thought it would.

"Oh." I said, surprised.

I smiled.

Chris will go crazy over this dress.

I pat my belly softly.

"You will be the cutest baby I've ever seen."

After about ten minutes of waiting, I heard a honk from the car outside.

I put my phone in my purse and I grabbed my keys as I put on my flats.

I opened the door, stepping out and locking it.

A whiff of the fresh air made me feel a bit nauseous.

Chris was leaning against the car.

I smiled as I held my stomach.

I had gotten halfway to the car before I threw up on the dirt, luckily I hadn't gotten any of it on myself.

Chris walked over to me, understandably concerned.

"Are you alright? We could stay."

I smiled "Babe, I'm fine, it's just pregnancy sickness."

I sighed as I felt better.

I wipe my mouth with a tissue.

"You look gorgeous."

I giggle "Thank you."

*After the date*

When we got back home, Chris got out of the car and I was putting my phone back in my purse when my door opened.

"You don't have to open my door for me, I could do it myself."

"But I like opening doors for you."

I smiled.

"I can tell." I said as I got out, and Chris closed it.

We walked up to the door and I unlocked it, letting us in.

I sat down on a chair in the kitchen, and I took off my flats.

I sighed.

I looked at Chris as he held out his hand, smiling innocently.

I smiled back, taking his hand, and he brought me to the living room.

He smiled as he looked at me.

We sat down and started watching tv.

"Thanks for the wonderful day, Chris." I smiled, leaning back towards his thighs, wrapping my arms around his neck.

Chris smiled and he kissed me softly.

"You deserve every wonderful days."

I giggled softly.

"Thank you."

Gunner ran into the room and leaped onto Chris's lap.

"Hey boy, how are you?" He asked as we started petting him.