"Good morning, darling." Michael smiled, his eyes still closed, trying to capture as much sleep as possible before we actually have to get up, "How was your sleep?" He asked, leaving a kiss on my temple.
"The best I've have in the last 4 four months. I love sleeping next to you, baby." I replied, cudding up next to Michael as much as possible as I pressed a kiss to his cheek, "I love you."
"I love you too, baby cakes." He said as he finally opened his eyes. I looked into his beautiful eyes and he looked down in to mine before smashing his soft, smooth, plump lips onto mine. Our lips worked against each other, deepening.
His lips trailed off of mine and down my neck, sucking harshly on my sweet spot, "Mikeyy." I moaned before he left short, sweet kisses trailing back up to my lips, "We need to get up, babe." I whispered and he sighed.
"Fine." He breathed, leaving one kiss on the edge of my jaw before slipping out of bed, slipping some trackpants on and heading into the bathroom to take a shower.
I climbed out of bed slowly and reluctantly, slipping on my robe and tying it up just above my belly, "Good morning, Peanut." I whispered, rubbing my belly before walking into the bathroom after his and using the toilet, "Is there room for two?" I winked, opening the shower curtain and slipping off my robe so I was only left in my underwear.
He smirked, "Of course there is." I stepped into the shower, closing the curtain behind me before locking our lips immedietly.
"I love you." He said, the warm water running over us as we cuddled into each other. I kissed his chest before kissing along his jaw line and then his lips.
"I love you too, Kitten." I replied, pecking his lips before we had to, sadly, turn off the shower and hop out.
We wrapped towels around ourselves as we headed downstairs to make breakfast, "Porridge, coco pops or corn flakes?" I asked, looking in the pantry at our breakfast foods.
"Cornflakes, baby." He replied and I got out the cornflakes packet and Michael got out two bowls and the milk as I poured the cornflakes into the bowls and Michael poured the milk.
"Looks like you two had a good shower this morning." Kirsty giggled, walking into the kitchen and pouring herself some coco pops, "...and last night." I puched her lightly in the arm, all three of us laughing away.
"You can't speak." Michael shot back and that shut Kirsty up, "Speaking of the devil." He said as Ashton walked in, hugging her from behind and kissin jer neck.
"Get a room." I giggled, walking out into the dining room with my cornflakes and sitting next to Mikey at the table, "I'm excited for today." I said as I thought about whether it was going to be a girl or a boy.
"Me too, darling." He repliedas he leaned over and kissed my temple before returning to his food, "I'm not too sure what Peanut will be and I don't really care either just as long as Peanut is healthy amd happy."
"Same, babe, same." I replied as Ashton and Kirsty joined the table.
"I look okay, Mikey?" I asked and he chuckled like it was a stupid question. His hands wrapped around my waist, his hands resting on my baby bump as he rested his head on my head, kissing it gently.
"You look perfect, darling. When do you not?" He replied as he turned me around in his arms and kissed the tip of my nose and then my lips, "You're beautiful, dear."
I smiled to myself as I pulled him in for a hug before walked hand in hand down stairs and into the car. Luckily the paparazzi don't know he was here because right now I'm in a good mood and I don't want flashing cameras and shouting people to ruin that for me.
"The day has come, babe." I said as he slid his hand in mine as we walked into the doctors and up to the receptionist. She seemed to know who we were because her face lit up.
"Mr Clifford and Miss Hemmings?" She said, typing away into her computer, a smile playing up on her lips as she big down on her bottom lip, "Mr Marshall us ready for you. He'll be out in a sec, just take a seat."
Michael and I nodded as we took a seat with all the other patients, my head leaning on Michael's shoulder as our hands fiddled together nervously, "Miss Hemmings?" Mr Marshall asked as he scanned the room, his eyes eventually landing on us as we stood up and followed him to the room, "You can grab a seat and move it next to Ellyse if you want, sir."
I took a deep breath, squeezing Michael's hand as the layer of gel was applied to my bump and he placed the transducer on my stomach. All of our heads turned to face the monitor where we could start to hear Peanut's heartbeat which was enough to get me crying, "Don't cry, baby girl." Michael whispered, using his free hand to wipe away my tears and pressing a kiss to my nose.
Mr Marshall moved the transducer all around my belly, re assuring us that Peanut was healthy and was developing perfectly which was a breath of fresh or for us knowing that our child is fine, "Here's the big reveal of the gender. Do you want to know now or..?" He asked and huge grins spead across mine and Michael's faces.
"Now." We said in unison and Michael bent over and kissed my cheek and I squeezed his hand, excited to know the answer.
Mr Marshall chuckled at us, "It's a..."
Dun dun dunnnn! Ahaha I'm so evil. Major cliffhanger *evil laughs*
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