A Blooming Relationship (A Joe Sugg FanFiction)

Chapter Eighty-Two.

  "But I'm fine right now," Aly said getting fustrated.

  "Alright," I gave in.

  So, Aly did the dishes and I cleaned the kids' hands and faces from them being messy with their food. They then resumed playing, although soon I am going to put them down for a nap. I took Maisie and changed her diaper, and once I was done with that, Fletcher came and told me he needed to go to the toilet too. I assisted him in going to the lou, although he is getting better and doing most everything himself and is almost completely potty trained. Then, finally afterwards, I put both Fletcher and Maisie down for a nap.

  "Thank you," Aly said as I finally layed down next to her on the bed.

  "For what?"

  "Taking such great care of the kids," Aly smiled while giving me a kiss, "I would say thank you another way if I weren't 34 weeks pregnant," Aly smirked.

  "Damn babe, don't tease me!" I laughed.

  "Sorry," Aly smiled.

  Obviously being a man, my mind trails off and thinks about Aly, like that, and before I know it, I have a boner.

  "Shit, thanks Aly," I laughed.

  "Oops, sorry babe," Aly laughed.

  I tried to ignore it and think about something else. God dammit.

  "Just go to the bathroom and take care of it!" Aly laughed.

  "What the fuck? No!" I laughed.

  "Oh shush! It's not like you haven't before! I don't think it's a bad thing!" Aly giggled.

  "Fine," I laughed, embarassed and defeated as I went to the bathroom.

  As I came back from the bathroom, Aly was still giggling.

  "It's all your fault," I laughed along with her.

  "Oh sure!" Aly giggled sarcastically.

  "I love you," I laughed giving her a kiss.

  "I love you too!" Aly smiled.

  I stroked her stomach and gave Aly small kisses.

  "Babe, this is random, but I noticed it when we were in Pismo, your family is the only ones who don't call you Aly?" I asked randomly.

  "Yeah, my mom says she called me Alyson, not Aly," Aly smiled, "So she doesn't usually call me Aly."

  "Oh, makes sense I guess, Alyson," I joked.

  "Joe, I prefer Aly," Aly giggled.

  "Hm, Alyson?" I continued joking.

  "Oh shut up Joseph!" Aly laughed.

  "Okay, okay, I'll call you Aly if you call me Joe!" I laughed calling a truce.

  "Good!" Aly smiled giving me another small kiss.

  Fletcher then came and toddled into our room.

  "Hey Fletch! Have a nice nap?" Aly smiled.

  Fletcher nodded his head and climbed onto our bed with us.

  "Mummy, when baby here?" Fletcher asked.

  "Soon Fletch," Aly smiled, "Her name is Lia."

  "Lee-ya," Fletcher shouted.

  "Shh," Aly smiled.