Chapter 16

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Tris pov
7 months pregnant

I have less then 2 months till I give birth to Tobias and I beautiful little boy.

We're having a boy and we're going to name him Kyle. We have his crib and an amazing nursery, all ready for him.

I lay in bed and look at the clock. It's 10am in the morning.

I turn to my side and face Tobias. I kiss his cheek and peck his lips. He's still sleeping but I want him to wake up and make me breakfast.

I slowly opens his eyes and sighs.

"What do you want. You only kiss me awake when you want something" he says

"An omelet with pickles. That sounds so good right now" I say sitting up and rubbing my belly.

The baby is moving a lot today. Occasionally the baby will kick but right now the baby is really being a bother. He won't stop moving.

"Anything else" he says sitting up in bed next to me.

"The baby is moving a lot can you talk to him" I say to Tobias

When Tobias talks to the baby the baby seems to calm down. He puts his hands on my belly and rubs small circles on it.

I lift my shirt up half way and he gives it a kiss.

"Hey buddy" he says

"Are you bothering mommy?" He ask the baby and I giggle

"Yes" I say answering

"Well maybe you want to take it easy on your mother because when you bother her she gets cranky and cranky mommy is not a good mommy. She gets really mad at daddy, really easily" he says and I smack his arm playfully.

"Please go easy on her. You're in there for about another 2 months" he says

He puts my shirt down and gives me a quick good morning kiss.

"Good morning beautiful" he says

"Good morning" I say holding his face in my hands

"Is the baby still bothering" he ask

"Just a little" I tell him

"Okay. I tried to calm him down" he whispers to me

"Thank you" I whisper back

I give him a long kiss because I don't know I wanted to. He kisses me back but before I let it get too heated I pull away.

"Can you please make me my pickle omelet now" I tell him and he nods kissing my head and getting out of bed.

"The baby and I are starving" I say

"I'll try to be as quick as I can" he says and walks out the room. I hold my belly and rub it.

The baby is really being a bother today.

I get out of bed keeping my hand clutching my belly because I'm starting to feel some pain.

"Babe" I say slowly walking to the kitchen

"Yeah" he says walking over to me.

"Something doesn't feel right" I say

"Are you sure it's just not the baby kicking" he ask

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