I dare you

1/ Oaklee

12 weeks
  Go away.

  Let me sleep.

  That's what I want to say, but I don't. Instead I open my eyes, immediately seeing Leo smiling at me. I give him a sleepy smile, placing my hand out before closing my eyes again.

  He grabs my hand, placing it on his cheek and rubs his face in my hand. He's nervous. Just like he is before every appointment I have.

  I'm 12 weeks today. The pregnancy has already been pretty rough. Morning sickness, sickness at night, mood swings, cravings and I'm not even half way through.

I have a small bump. Nova was barely showing when she was 20 weeks with Sin but I'm almost the same size as her when I found out. The doctors said everything is normal, we are both healthy and growing in perfect speed. Everyone shows at different times.

  Things have been calm.

  "Come on, amore mio." Leo says, drawing me out of my thoughts.

  I groan, shoving my face into my pillow. He places his hand on my small bump. I love my baby, I love my bump, don't get me wrong, but jeans and my slacks don't fit anymore. I wear leggings and dresses now. I've gone up a cup size in my bra already, I use to think that my D cup was big, now I'm a DD and Leo is having a play day with them.

  "Alright, I'm up." I say, my voice being muffled by my pillow.

  "Yup, looks like it." He says, chuckling. He grabs both hands, pulling me up into a sitting position. He lets go and I fall back onto my back.

  He huffs, grabbing my hands, pulling me into a standing position. I sigh, walking to the bathroom as he follows me. 

  Probably to make sure I don't go into the bathtub and sleep. It's happened before.

  "Look at you." He says, as I start brushing my teeth. His voice full of love and admiration. His hands lay on my stomach as he stares at me, nude in front of the mirror.

  When I thought he used to touch me all the time before I got pregnant, boy was I wrong. He's constantly touching me. We are never apart for long. When chairs that sit in front of each other, he slides his to my side so his hand can reach me.

  He starts pushing me gently into the shower before he leaves going to get my breakfast. For the last week I've been wanting spam and pineapple for breakfast and he's been making it for me.

  I finish quickly by not washing my hair and pull on a white sundress and sandals. I brush my hair before rushing towards the kitchen.

  I walk in at the same time Leo place my plate down in the island. I struggle trying to sit on the stool. I used to struggle anyways, with my height and all but now I have a small belly in the way. Leo picks me up and places me on it and sits beside me.