Roommates?; j.g

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a month and a half later

-ava-

Today is my second appointment and jack is being hella protective over me.

"i know you don't like spinach as much but it has a lot of nutrients and shit that'll make the baby healthy." he whined.

"no i want french fries!" i whined.

it wasn't as noticeable but my stomach was out a bit.

"french fries are too greasy and salty." he argued.

"if you're not gonna buy it, then i'll drive myself and buy it." i said.

i grabbed my keys and wallet before sliding on my flip flops,

he groaned and followed along.

"can i drive?" he asked.

"i'm almost 2 months pregnant. i'm pretty sure i can drive." i joked.

he climbed to the passengers seat and connected his phone to the car.

he placed his hand on my stomach while looking at me,

"i really want our baby to be healthy and okay that's why i'm acting like this." he mumbled.

"i understand and it's cute and annoying how overprotective you are." i joked.

he pecked my lips and went back on his phone.

.....

"that's the baby's head then the feet and the body." the doctor said.

"oh my goodness, it's so tiny!" i squealed.

"we probably won't know the gender until your next appointment or so." she said.

the nurse cleaned off my stomach and handed me my bag,

jack grabbed my hand and smiled at me.

"baby shower?" I asked.

"Maybe in like 6 months." he said.

"Alright but you know what the best part about being pregnant is?" I asked.

"What?" he asked.

"One no periods for nine months, two i can still have sex as long as it's not too far into the pregnancy." I answered.

"That's nice." he smirked.

....

"There is no way i'm letting you name my nephew Jorge!" Cameron screamed at Jack.

"Chill we don't even know the gender yet." I said.

"But I like the name Jorge and it's my child so I can name my him or her what I want." Jack smirked.

"Jack we're not naming the baby Jorge! And that's coming from me, the mother of your baby!" I said.

"Ughh fine." he said.

"Eww why Jorge?" Sam asked.

"Because it's unique." Jack said.

"Shut the fuck up." I said.

"Actually who's hungry?" Sammy asked.

"Me!" I said raising my hand.

"What're you craving?" he asked.

"Indian food." I responded.

"Postmates?" Cameron asked.

"Please? I don't feel like leaving the house." I answered.

I whipped out my phone and started to order the food for everyone.

"Spicy food is bad for your stomach." Jack said.

"Jack?" I questioned.

"Yeah?" he said.

"SHUT THE FUCK UP AND LET ME EAT WHAT I WANT. I HAVE BEEN CRAVING INDIAN FOOD FOR THE PAST WEEK AND IT JUST MAKES ME SHIT A LOT LIKE ALL SPICY FOOD!" I yelled.

"Well shit enjoy." he said before getting up and grabbing a gatorade from the kitchen.

"So how was everyone's day?" I smiled.

The three of them looked at each other shook,

"This is gonna be a long ass nine months. I swear." Cameron mumbled.