"Good morning," Joe hummed, running his hand under my shirt and stroking my tummy.
"G'morning," I smiled, giving him a small kiss.
"How are you feeling?"
"Good," I nodded.
I don't feel the need to throw up or anything, so I guess that's good.
"I love you," Joe hummed.
"I love you too," I grinned, as we both got out of bed to use the toilet and brush teeth before quickly returning and cuddling.
Joe leaned in and gave me a kiss, to which I gladly returned.
"You need to shave," I giggled lightly, stroking his face.
"Hey, this took me forever to grow," Joe laughed.
He had just a bit of scruff and I'm not a huge fan of when he grows it a bit.
Nevertheless, I continued kissing him.
"Are we going to tell your parents tonight?" Joe smiled.
"Yeah," I smiled, "I'm excited."
"Your mum is going to flip out," Joe laughed lightly.
"Oh my God, I know," I agreed.
Joe gave me another small kiss, and we kissed in between of our small comments and conversations.
"Mm, I love you," Joe smiled.
"I love you too," I grinned.
We were then interrupted by Noelle and Noah knocking on the door and then coming in.
"Good morning," They smiled, climbing onto the bed and sitting by our legs.
"Morning," Joe smiled.
"How was sleeping in the fort?" I asked.
"Fun!" They grinned happily.
"Good," Joe smiled.
We all relaxed for a bit and then we got up to have breakfast. After breakfast, we all went to get ready and that was when the morning sickness hit me like a train. I threw up all of my breakfast and it burned my throat.
"F.uck, Minx, are you alright?" Joe asked worried, "It's never this bad."
Joe held back my hair and rubbed my back, making sure I was okay. My stomach was trying to get everything out, but there wasn't anything left, so it was making me gag a lot.
"Mhm," I nodded, wiping my mouth before finally sitting up and going to wash my mouth.
"Are you sure? Is this normal? Minxie, I'm nervous," Joe freaked, running his hands through his hair.
"Joe, everything's okay," I nodded, cleaning my mouth at the sick, "I feel fine now."
"Y'sure?"
"Yes!" I laughed lightly.
I got in the shower and cleaned myself, once I got out and looked at my stomach in the mirror, I could see the small baby bump.
"Joe, look at my tiny baby bump," I smiled, going back into our room and showing Joe my stomach.
"Wow, that's crazy, you're only like eight weeks, yeah?" Joe asked.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"D.amn," Joe smiled, coming and touching the small bump.
I then got dressed just into some sweatpants and one of Joe's old t-shirts before going to make sure the kids were dressed and ready to go out.
"Ready?" I smiled.
