New Desc: Hello lovelies! I am finally rewriting this fic, after so long! It'll go along the same lines but have better writing, and will have matured in themes a little. It will also be far more realistic because some of this fic is uhhhh.. yeah...
(4 months later) (I'm editing this chapter in advance bc it has my deadname in it lmao) (Your PoV) I smile, rubbing my belly as I look around the sweet, gender neutral baby room. I don't want my daughter or son to have a "Pink for a Girl" or "Blue for a Boy" label. I want them to be comfortable to wear what they want and have a chance to have a say in things. I'll be the best mother. I look at the room one last time.
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Then I look at the chest of draws. I grab the bag next to me and walk over to it. I open one draw and start putting some reusable nappies in. Then I start to put in the adorable clothes.
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But are they too much? Will I be a bad mother? No. I'll be an amazing mother. I plan to breastfeed and when they're old enough, I'll homeschool them. (Homeschooling is good, I'm homeschooled myself!) I walk to the door and sigh. I hear Envy walking around downstairs, making a baby safe environment and building a small play pen to put the baby in. Where would I be without him, I think. Probably living on the streets with nobody to love is the answer. I'm so lucky. I look at the room one last time and smile softly, before closing the door and walking downstairs to see my Jelly. (BOOM ANOTHER VERY SWEET CHAPTER! Hope you like it)
