Luke

Luke and I pulled up outside of the house.

"What are we doing here?" I asked, my hands resting against my six-month pregnant bump.

"Well, we've been thinking about buying an actual house for when the baby comes, instead of staying in the apartment, and I saw this one, so I thought we could check it out." He shrugged.

"Okay." I nodded as I opened the door and climbed out. I walked around to Luke's side of the car before taking his hand and walking up the path. Luke pushed the door open and we walked in.

"Wow. This is nice." I gawped.

"Yeah, it is. It's big too." He nodded.

"Do you know how many rooms there are?" I asked.

"There are two living rooms downstairs, a good-sized kitchen and a bathroom, then upstairs, there's four bedrooms and two bathrooms." He spoke.

"Nice. I'm liking this a lot, babe. You picked a good house." I chuckled.

"I've got one more surprise for you." He spoke. I looked up at him.

"What is it?" I asked.

"I showed you this house because it's our new home." He smiled.

"I sure hope so. It's beautiful." I sighed.

"No, babe." He smiled. I looked at him and my eyes widened as I realised.

"You've already bought it." I stated. He nodded and bit his lip, trying to suppress his smile.

"Oh, my god, I love you so much." I sighed in bliss as I hugged him tightly.

"I love you too. I saw it and thought that it was perfect. I mean, all the rooms are big, there's enough room for a nursery and a music studio, which can then be turned into another bedroom when we have more kids." He smiled.

"It's perfect." I nodded in agreement before pecking his lips.