𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐅𝐫𝐮𝐢𝐭

𝟐𝟗.

omniscient
an hour later

jonas gently knocked on the door hearing a soft come in from the other side, opening the door he held the folder up. "i have the gender results". he softly said as jack smiled, "i'll open them when she wakes up thank you doc". he nodded handing them to jack who put them in monica's purse she slept cuddled into his body her arm lazily around his body as he continued to rub her stomach. "here's a prescription for her aches". placing them in monica's purse he held her tightly before standing up walking out the door. "she's sleep?". bernard asked as jack laughed softly, "yes i gotta stop at cvs get these pills for her". bernard nodded as they waited for the elevator doors to open,

ignoring the loud screaming heard from outside jack sighed feeling monica shifting in his arms, "woah back up ma'am". bernard yelled gently shoving the woman back she frowned. "i love you jack!". another one screamed as he smiled at her, quickly getting inside the car jack rubbed down his face.

"curly?". monica mumbled, "hmm you okay baby?". he softly asked cupping her face staring down at her she fluttered her eyes open as jack grinned. "can i have some mcdonalds?". she softly asked, jack frowned "the doctor said you can't have junk food baby".

"b-but my son wants chicken nuggets". she whined sitting up, "no mo you don't need them". monica's bottom lip trembled as tears welled in her eyes, "monica stop being dramatic". jack laughed softly, snatching away from him jack shook his head. "i'm not being dramatic curly! i just wanted some nuggets and fries". she softly said her tears running down her face, "aye bro take us to mcdonald's first". monica sniffled climbing into his lap. "just this once mo ok?". she nodded as jack wiped her tears. "curly you are such a simp". she teased as he playfully bit into her neck, "only for you".

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jack glanced over at monica as she happily ate her nugget dipped in sweet and sour sauce, "mo don't come to me later crying about your stomach hurting". he said as she rolled her eyes, "I won't meanie". she spat swallowing her fry, "don't come to me anymore asking for ass". she said as his eyes widened, "woah you taking it to far baby". monica ignored him sipping her water, "leave me alone". she said grabbing another nugget, jack leaned over biting down on her nugget glancing at her scrunched up face monica dropped her box of nuggets.

"son tell your daddy stop eating our food before i fuck him up". she mumbled glancing down at her stomach, jack busted out laughing, "princess tell your mom she ain't bout it". he said as monica side eyed him, "me? ain't about it". she asked as jack lifted her into his lap,

"you heard me baby thug". he teased placing his hands under her shirt he gently caressed her stomach kissing her cheek. "i love you". he whispered as she rolled her eyes. "we don't love you! stop calling my son a princess he's a prince". she screamed playfully,

"you sure on that?". he asked raising an eyebrow, she nodded with confidence swallowing her chicken nugget, grabbing her purse off the floor he reached inside grabbing the envelope, bernard laughed loudly at the couple in the back seat, "open it curly". she said wiping her hands off, putting her food to the side of her jack held it in front of them.

biting her lip nervously jack ripped the paper, monica placed her hands over her eyes as jack laughed softly, "why you hiding for?". he asked as monica ignored him, the pit in her stomach growing. "just open it already". she whined her stomach turning, she gagged making jack freeze, "mo are you good?". he asked laughing softly, "bernard pull over". nodding he pulled over on the side of the road,