Molly's POV
"Boo," Calum mumbles, his arms wrapping around my waist. I laugh and turn to face him, grinning wildly. "Did you like the song, babe?" I pull him over to a more secluded area.
"Yeah," I tell him, wrapping my arms around his neck, "I did. And apparently, so did someone else." He glances at my barely noticeable baby bump, his eyes bright as he places his hand on it.
"Was it kicking? For real? You felt it?" I nod, a small smile on my lips. He leans down and kisses me.
"Cal," I mutter, my voice quiet, "we're gonna have to tell them soon and talk about everything. I'm seventeen weeks babe, almost five months. If it wasn't for my powers and always running around and shit, I'd be showing a lot more than I already am. Plus, I think Sierra is getting suspicious, and I don't want her to figure it out or even mention anything to Luke because he'll be so hurt."
Calum sighs deeply, resting his chin on top of my head as I lean my body against his, "I know. I know we have to tell them and figure everything out. It's been selfish to just keep pushing it back. I guess I kind of like the secrecy. I just don't want the fans to flip out on you."
"I beat up super villains," I giggle, looking up at him, "I think I can take a few fan girls leaving nasty messages on my Instagram." He kisses my nose, making me smile wider.
"So it really kicked for the first time during the song?" Calum checks, his grin returning, "Cause that would be the best thing ever. It would make my entire night."
"Yeah, it really kicked for the first time during the song. And we really need to go to the doctor and figure out the gender because I wanna know," I laugh, resting my head on his chest as we sway back and forth slightly.
He nods and kisses my head, "I love you, Molly."
"I love you too baby." My phone starts to buzz in my jacket pocket. I grumble softly and pull away from Calum to check my text.
Uh, you're gonna want to get down to the federal prison asap Molly.
I know it's Calum's song release thingy, but trust me. This is important.
Let me know if you're coming
I'm leaving soon. Psyche clothes?
Psyche clothes. See you soon.
"What is it, Molly?" Calum asks, frowning as he watches me curse and put my phone away.
"Felix says something is happening at the federal prison and wants me to come asap, so apparently I have to leave," I grumble, "I just want to go back to your place and cuddle."
"Just meet me there after," Calum suggests, holding my hips again, "Duke misses you and baby."
"I miss Duke," I mumble, my eyes closing. I really don't need to go. Calum kisses my forehead then pulls his hands off of my hips.
"Go get 'em babe. And be really fucking careful," Cal reminds me.
"I will," I assure him. I peck his lips, then super speed back to my house to get changed.
