Living with a Rockstar (Whitty x OC) {Completed}

Christmas Arrival

Heyo everyone! Here we are at the special chapter! All images, songs and videos used don't belong to me, they belong to their rightful owners. Now on to the chapter!

☀️Wednesday Morning☀️

*Claire's POV*
It was the day before Christmas, but instead of anticipating the holiday, I was waiting on my little one's arrival.

Even then, we still prepared for Christmas. By we, I mean everyone excluding me.

My friends agreed to spend the next three days with me incase I go into labour, so they were all at my house.

Girlfriend, Boyfriend, Pico, Carol and Hex went out to buy Christmas presents while Suzy, Tony, Blaine, Octavia and Whitty decorated the house.

I on the other hand, was made to stay in bed, so Fuse and Junior were keeping me company.

"When will they be here mommy?" Junior leaned on the bedside as Fuse pawed at my tummy.

"Any day now hunny, I might even go into labour today. They're gonna be here any moment." Rubbing my tummy, I got fed up staying in bed.

"It's almost noon for crying out loud, I'm not spending my Christmas Eve in bed." Sitting up, I pulled on the hoodie Whitty gave me before leaving the room with Fuse and Junior behind me.

"Claire, we said-" Suzy started but I cut her off.

"Do I look like the type of person to stay in bed all day? I don't care if I have a watermelon or bowling ball for a stomach, I'm going to walk as long as there's strength in my legs." I headed for the stairs.

"Claire, let me-" I held up my hand to Whitty.

"I can climb the stairs myself." Walking down the stairs, I went over to the box of decorations.

"I don't see the mistletoe, but it's not at the door." I scanned the box to find no mistletoe.

"I have it." Whitty came up behind me.

"Where?" He cradled me in his arms before whipping his head, the mistletoe being attached to his fuse hanging over our heads.

"Aren't you cheeky? Do you want a kiss?" He nodded so I leaned in to kiss him.

After the kiss, he spun me around.

"Whitty! Stop I'm gonna be dizzy!" I couldn't help but laugh from his silliness.

"There's the smile I love." He looked down at me.

"I'm sorry Whitty, I've been really grumpy these past few days. It's not right to take it out on you." I apologized to him.

"It's okay sweetie, there's no need to worry. I'm just looking forward to our little one's arrival." Spinning around again, my giggles came to a halt.

Fluid dripped down my legs and onto his arms.

"Whitty...I think my water broke..." He stood in place.

"You sure that's not..."

"I'm sure...get the bag." Placing me down, he ran up the stairs for the bag.