Sleeping With The Enemy

Kicked

Weeks passed, my bump grew more visible. Blaine left me at home most days, since he didn't like me working, he thought I had enough stress on me.

So I was laying on the couch, reading Vogue, while Family Guy was playing in the background.

The phone rang, and I moved to pick it up, my eyes still glued to Vogue.
I managed to answer it. "Hello?"

"Hey baby." Blaine's cheery voice said.

"Hey." I smiled balancing my phone against my cheek and ear ,to flip the pages.

"How's everything?" He asked, leaning back in his leather office chair.

"Good." I said over looking an article about floral prints.

"Have you even got off the couch today?" He asked.

I looked over at my outfit. Same sweats, and hoodies from last night, both of witch were Blaine's.

"Hey, guess who's pregnant and is too lazy. Besides, I got chips and peed like five times so ha." I said smirking.

Blaine laughed on his end, "oh I'm so proud."

"You should be." I groaned looking at a hideous outfit. "Page 16, that outfit is hideous."

"Vogue?" Blaine sighed.

"What else." I said, matter of factly.

"Mm, I'll look over it." Blaine said, as I heard papers he was moving in the back round.

"Mm- hey!" I said, as I felt something hit me. The phone dropped between the pillows of the couch. I groaned moving so I could reach for it. Blaine's voice was mumbled from the distance, I could tell he was worried. I put my phone back to my ear.

"What happened are you hurt? Kurt?"

"Blaine I'm fine, something hit me." I said. I felt the little punch again. "Hey." I said looking around. I looked at my stomach and put my own hand on it. I felt something press again my hand and smiled at it. "Blaine?"

"Yeah what is it?" Blaines said, his voice in a panic.

"She kicked me." I smiled more widely.

"No..." Blaine said, I heard him get up and start walking when the click of his shoes hit the ground.

"Yeah, it wasn't a hit, it was a little kick." I smiled.

"Oh my-" Blaine's voice cut off as he ended.

I looked back trying to call him back but no answer. I went back to my magazine, distracted by the tv, so I ended up watching family guy.

There was a person knocking on the door non-stop. I slowly got up (beacuse of the bump) and answered it.

There Blaine was, sweat on him, and his curls loose, he was obviously out of breathe too.

"Blaine?" I questioned confused.

He came in and out his hands on the bump. "I can't miss her first kick." Blaine said looking at him.

I smiled at him and leaned to kiss his head.

"Talk to her, she's shy now that you put pressure on her." I said petting his loose curls back.

"Oh um... Hey princess... It's me, your dad, Blaine... Please kick for me." He smiled at the bump. I laughed at his awkwardness. He rolled his eyes at me, and licked his lips, back to concentrating. "I love you... Please kick, I literally ran from work."

I felt the small kick again, and watched as Blaine's face lit up. I smiled at him as it did. He looked up smiling wide. "Hey Belle." He said in a softer tone.

"This is strange... It's moving inside of you, how are you not freaking out." Blaine said looking at me.

I thought about it for a minute.
"Honestly, I just really want nachos... So go back to work, and I'm gonna make some."

Blaine laughed and rolled his eyes. "I'll take off early, and we can order in ok?"

I nodded and kissed his lips, "bye Blaine."

He smiled kissing back ,then left the apartment going back to work.
I smiled as he did then made the said nachos.

Hours later Blaine was done, and I still sat on the couch. He came through the door like he always did, put his stuff away and joined me.

I smiled at him as he did and cuddled up to him. We ordered, some Mexican, then cuddled the night away. Watching tv, and having our little princess, kick every now and then.

A/N
Pretty sure I have awful grammar today, but I updated weirdos so enjoy it.
Stay Strange🦄