RP | Breaking the news

[tacticalmind]

[With doesntwaltz, a68whiskey, nevergonnamiss]

Rob was awed. And shocked, and ecstatic, and just plain dumbfounded. It was really difficult to navigate all of those emotions at once, and because of this, he was just walking around with this goofy smile on his face, eyes planted on the ultrasound photo as much as it could be. In fact, even now, as they walked up the hall of the

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[doesntwaltz]

Leila smiled at him in amusement before she set the cup back in its place and wrapped her arms around him as she gazed at the photo. It was definitely one she wanted to frame. Maybe she'd even blow it up and hang a giant version of it somewhere in their new home.

It was still sinking in that she was pregnant and they found their perfect home. She lifted her head again after a moment and kissed his cheek. "Yes, it has a nose. And toes, and fingers, and even fingernails. It's beautiful, and we made it."

[a68whiskey]

In the living room, Mike heard the commotion and his eyebrows shot up. He looked down at his foot elevated on a another chair with a mound of cushions and the crutches nearby. Fuck it. He wasn't moving. The past couple of days had really been something. First Rob and his poorly constructed cover story about a pharmacy bag full of jelly beans, then screaming to the whole house that he was pregnant. Which, in the spirit of a true Drill Sergeant to be, the neighbours three doors down actually heard too. Mike couldn't be more over the moon for the couple, and he was maybe even a big nostaglically jealous deep down in his gut

[nevergonnamiss]

Charlie smiled as she looked up to meet Mike's gaze. She set the jelly beans down with disgust and leaned back against the sofa as she reached out to rest her hand on Mike's good leg. She'd come over every chance that she got, wanting to soak up as much time as she got with Mike while they were both in the same place. She was starting to feel a little more normalised after returning from overseas, nothing feeling like it was out of her reach anymore.

Only she was still trying to grasp the fact that Rob and Leila were actually pregnant. They'd only just decided to try and have a baby, and now they might actually be having one.

"Better not be kitchen sex, I've eaten in that room!" Charlie called out, and shook her head before she started to laugh. "There's not excuse for baby making anymore."

[tacticalmind]

Rob stilled and raised his eyebrows, looking mischievously at Leila over the top of the photo. "How good does kitchen sex sound?" he found himself asking, his dick evidently still thinking it deserved to carry out the eight weeks of babymaking. Which was a good point. He had so won the bet, and he was planning on pointing that out at the soonest possible appropriate interval.

He gave Leila a kiss and then backed up to veer into the livingroom. "We got a better excuse now. Pregnant hormones," he said smugly and then held up the photo. "A lil nose is in the house!"