"Pickles and Peanut Butter, I swear it's always that." Blaine said as he came in with what I requested. "Always your before bed snack, why does she want that?"

"How should I know Blaine? All I know is it's going to shut her up ,so I don't have to be kicked awake." I responded taking the plate, eating what was on it.

"Ah, logic." Blaine sighed, as he climbed under the covers with me.

"I'm so ready for her to, get out!" I yelled looking at my stomach.

"You've only got a month left. You can't hold on till then." Blaine chuckled softly at me.

"No, you try having a beach ball as a stomach, that's pretty annoying." I said balancing the plate on my stomach.

"You've got your own personal table how is that bad!" Blaine smiled gesturing to it.

"I'm my own table Blaine. It's awful." I signed finishing eating my craving.

"I think your pretty cute." Blaine smiled kissing my cheek.

"Your saying that because you love me." I sighed looking at him.

"No I'm telling the truth." Blaine said seriously pecking my lips softly.

"But I'm gross and fat." I said as I pecked back.

"Pregnant, not fat. Well work off the baby fat when your ready. Be patience love." Blaine smiled softly.

"I'm trying." I sighed looking into his golden eyes.

A/N
I promise tomorrow I will write two chapters! I will update once though, I need some drama. But yeah I'll be on a plane again, I hate planes. So yeah knock on wood. Anyways enjoy.
Stay Strange🦄