Chapter 17 'No Way'

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Saige's POV

It was for once this morning that I did not wake up to crying. Michael was still sound asleep at nine o'clock, and I couldn't believe it. I even kept checking on him to make sure he was still breathing.

He's been a bundle of joy to Wesley and I. We just can't get enough of him. I'm not saying it's been all rainbows and flowers because it hasn't, but it's been smoother than I expected. I've been doing my school work online at night when Michael goes to sleep, and when I'm done Wesley and I have time together when he's not still in the studio until really late.

"Babe, he's still sleeping. Should I get him up? I'm kind of nervous," I asked Wesley as he was still half asleep himself.

"Mhmm," he groaned, turning over to his other side. I hit him with a pillow and he lifted his head up groggily.

"Nice morning hair, who'd you have sex with last night?"

"Well I dreamt it was you, but I'm pretty sure you won't even let me look at you because you think you're 'fat' when you're absolutely no where close," he said. I have to give him credit. That was not the answer I was expecting.

"Oh just wait! It'll be worth the wait, I promise," I giggled, "now answer me! Should I wake him up?"

"He might be fussy then. He should be up in a little bit. We had kind of a long night," he sighed, laying his head back on his pillow. Just as Wesley said that, I heard fussing down the hall.

"There's my cue," I chuckled and got up to scurry to his nursery. I went and picked him up as quickly as I could to stop his whining. He needed his diaper changed, so I did that dirty job. He must've been hungry too because he was still crying. After I fed him, he was calm and all laughs and smiles.

"Awe look at my two babies," Wesley cooed, coming into the nursery now that he was fully awake. He was still in his boxers though, so not fully dressed. He looked hot though, so I'm not complaining.

Wesley took Michael from my hands and tickled his little belly with his finger. Michael let out a big laugh, making us both laugh.

"So, I have a date planned for us tonight . . ." Wesley said while smiling.

"Really? Who's watching Michael? And where exactly are we going?"

"My mom's in town for Michael, plus Keaton and Drew will be here, and we're just going out to eat, nothing fancy," he smirked, looking like something was cooking up in that little brain of his.

"Okay," I said suspiciously. I have no idea what, but something's up.

We spent the day lounging around with Michael, and then we got ready for our date around five. Laraine came over to watch him, and I was quite frankly really nervous because I haven't left him with someone yet. I trust her one hundred percent, but the mom in me is just dreading the fact that I have to leave him.

"Call us if you need anything, please," I told Laraine. I listed off where everything was that she might possibly need for Michael.

"Honey, we'll be fine. Keaton and Drew will be here to help in a little bit, and you just need to worry about having a nice night," she assured, "I promise I will take the best care of him."

"Thank you, I'm just so nervous to leave him," I sighed. She assured me once again that she'd be fine with him and sent us off on our date.

"So where are we going?"

"Oh just to that restaurant downtown LA," he chuckled, knowing that there were tons of restaurants in LA. I just let it go because he wants it to be a surprise, so I'll let it be.

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