Eight months later
I sighed to myself as I woke up, blinking tiredly in the light of the sun coming through the crack in the curtains. I felt something shift on my waist and smiled, rolling over onto my back.
"Good morning precious girl." Travis murmured, leaning down and giving me a light kiss.
"Good morning." I whispered, stifling a yawn when he pulled back.
"How're my girls hmm?" Travis rubbed his hand gently over my swollen stomach. "You sleep okay?"
"Yeah." I sighed, resting my hand next to his. My bump was getting pretty big, and even though it was uncomfortable sometimes, I adored being pregnant. And I knew Travis loved it too. "She's hungry." I admitted.
"Yeah? What do you feel like?" Travis asked, dipping his head and kissing my cheek. I bit my lip, peeking up at him, and he laughed. "You want toast with honey and pickles don't you?"
"Maybe." I murmured.
"I'll never understand it." Travis smiled, pressing his lips against mine once more. "But alright."
"Thank you baby." I smiled as he kissed my cheek, my jaw, brushing his lips against my ear. "I love you."
"I love you more."
"I love you most."
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Hope I Never Lose You
फैनफिक्शनWe've been through a lot, Travis and me. We always stuck by each other, loved each other no matter what. But lately, it's like the world's been trying to tear us apart, and I don't know if we can survive it.
