~Thayer's POV~
"I am not putting our baby in that"
Even though Farrah was glaring at me with such venom in her eyes, I couldn't help the warm feeling that filled my veils at the words 'our baby'.
Even though the baby wasn't real.
"What's wrong with it?" I asked, holding up the brown onesie with the teddy bear on it.
"That is the ugliest thing that I have ever seen in my whole entire life"
Sighing in exasperation, I hung the onesie back up. I didn't really see the big deal. It's a piece of cloth. Grab one and buy it.
"What about this?" I held up a green onesie with a frog on it. Her face brightened and she nodded.
"That's so cute!"
It looks just like the other one. I rolled my eyes. Women.
"Can we get another one?" She pleaded.
"Farrah, we're shopping for an imaginary baby" I couldn't help but smile.
Her eyes got huge as she pouted her lips up at me. She held up a pair of mini overalls that came with a stripped shirt with a train on it, and a pair of white tennis shoes.
"Please?"
Please tell me how I'm supposed to say no when she's looking at me like that.
"Fine" I sighed, adding the outfit to our growing collection.
She smiled brightly at me, her left arm resting across her stomach.
"You're like, really into this fake pregnancy thing" I commented.
"It's not bad" she shrugged.
"So you wouldn't mind actually being pregnant one day?"
I was entering a dangerous territory, and I knew it. I couldn't help but want to know if my mate would ever want to have one of my pups. Because it will happen. One day.
She didn't seem to catch what I was really asking, guessing by her thoughtful expression.
"I mean, I wouldn't mind it" she finally answered. "I would want like, a really fat baby"
I laughed. "What if the baby isn't fat?"
"Than I don't want it"
Shaking my head in amusement, I grabbed her hand and started dragging her through the store, eager to escape.
It felt so good to hold her hand in mine. She gave me a dirty look, and looked like she was contemplating pulling her hand away. I tightened my hold.
"Friends" she whispered her reminder.
"I know" I smirked. "But I'm your baby daddy, so this is an exception"
She giggled at my joke, and let me keep her hand in mine.
We were almost at the cash register when Farrah gasped and stopped me.
"Oh my god Thayer, we have to get this!"
Dammit
~*~
"You know, I'm kind of jealous of babies right now"
I took a huge bite of my fries before replying.
"Why?"
"Did you see all of the cute stuff they had in there? I swear, babies have way cuter clothes and blankets and stuff animals and everything else than adults do!"
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Rogue Undecided
Werewolf"I, Farrah Hill, Rej-" my words were cut off by Thayer's hand, which suddenly covered my mouth. "Don't," he growled. "Don't say those words!" "Well I don't want you!" I spit. "I don't care what you want. You are my mate and I have waited a very long...
