Five months pregnant. Second trimester. I'm having a boy. In just a few month, my baby will be here.
I have never been so grateful for fate to bring me Tobias. I don't know how I would have dealt with this by myself.
My stomach is very visible, and my breasts ache. My heart burns, and I'm always hungry. Plus, my little boy has a thing for Tobias and whenever Tobias is near he kicks like crazy.
Tobias, however, has been amazing. He's always with me when I need him, and he's blown off work a lot for me. He bought me a pregnancy pillow to help me rest, because carrying around a couple extra pounds isn't the easiest thing.
"Do you need anything, sweetheart?" Tobias calls from his office upstairs. "Be sure to bathe. We've got our parenting class tonight," he yells, his voice getting closer to wear I'm laying on the couch reading a book.
"I thought tonight was the breastfeeding class," I look up to meet his smile.
"That's next week on Tuesday. On Thursday we have our preparation class." He sits down, lifting my head gently to rest it in his lap, running his fingers through my hair.
"Thank you for doing all of this for me, Tobias." I whisper, closing my eyes.
"I wouldn't have it any other way, cutie. I love you." My eyes peek open at his confession. We've never done anything more than hug, but he loves me. He's my best friend and I care for him because he's my new family.
"I love you so much," I tell him, meeting his blue eyes before closing mine again.
He laughs gleefully, leaning down so I can feel his breath on my face. I purse my lips slightly, expecting him to kiss me. "Do you want a kiss?" he teases, kissing my forehead and cheeks.
"Don't tease a pregnant women, Tobias," I frown playfully before smiling, finding his eyes again.
"Okay, I'm sorry," he mutters, slowly brushing his lips with mine.
"Tobias," I whine. I wanted a real kiss if he was going to actually kiss me.
His lips pushed against mine in a powerful haze of sparks and love. He pulls away after what feels like hours, keeping his eyes closed but running his knuckles down my cheeks.
"God, I love you so much," he says, pulling me gently into his lap. "I'm so glad I met you."
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Wicked World (Fourtris AU)
FanfictionTris Prior is pregnant. Yes, pregnant. It wasn't by choice, an accident if you will. To her, it was a traumatic experience that she will never forget. Tobias Eaton has no worries. Some would call him arrogant, but with the money he has, life is just...
