1 Month Later
"Surprise loser!"
I said as I slid onto the bed next to Fergal.
"Whoops, bad idea."
I said as the baby kicked my side.
"Probably shouldn't be sliding onto the bed when you're 36 weeks pregnant."
Fergal said with a laugh.
"Hush."
I said as I laid my head on Fergal's lap.
"4 more weeks."
Fergal said as he put his hand on my bump.
"Or less. You know, your birthday is 2 weeks away."
I said as I smiled.
"Yep. What are you getting me for my birthday."
Fergal asked as he raised an eyebrow.
"I mean, I might be able to get you a little Irish Princess."
I said as I smiled at my bump.
"But no promises."
"It's cool. I don't need anything. You guys are the best gift of all. But, a little Irish Princess wouldn't be a bad gift."
Fergal said as he rubbed my bump.
"I'll try my hardest."
I said as I rolled my eyes.
"It would be kinda cool to share a birthday with my little girl, I must admit."
Fergal said.
"Well, maybe if you wish your absolute hardest and blow out your candles extra hard then your dream will come true."
I said as I kissed him.
"Well wouldn't that just be oh, so pleasant for you love."
Fergal said.
"Yeah."
I said as I rolled my eyes.
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happily ever after.
Fanfiction{fourth book in baylor series} happily ever after only exists in fairy tales, my love.