37. Christmas and Names.
Christmas Morning. (Sorry for yet another big time skip x).
"Ellyse... Ellyse.." My eyes fluttered open to see my family crowded around me. Wha- oh. Christmas, "Good morning, darling." Michael saids before he leaned down and pressed a kiss onto lips.
"Morning, Mikey." I replied, giving him one last kiss on the lips before sitting up straight in bed, "I'll be down in a second guys, just let me get ready." I said and they headed downstairs and I leaned over to give Michael one last kiss before I actually got up, "Good morning, honey. I love you." I said again, my hand coming to cup his cheek as I pressed yet another kiss onto his cheek.
I slipped out if bed and headed into the bathroom where I took a quick shower, got changed into some casual, comfy clothes for today and throwing my hair up befire heading downstairs to the fambam to open some presents!
Let's just say that everyone got pretty spoilt this christmas. I am extremely happy with my presents. So let me just geek out for a few moments while I tell you a small majority of things I got.
Okay. So from Kitten, I got sime comfy ass yoga pants because my clothes aren't fitting me that well, tickets to see Taylor Swift in concert *Fangirls*, chocolates, and billions of other things including more clothes, jewelry and whatnot. Isn't Michael perfect?
Mum, Kirsty, Andy and I were all in the kitchen baking some christmas cookies, a roast for dinner and cupcakes! Just what I had been craving all day, haha.
"Dinner, boys." We yelled and we all piled into the kitchen and started to help ourselved. It was absolute chaos! I was light prodded around the kitchen as I put food onto my plate before everyone started to settle down at the tables. Yes, we had to set up 2 tables to fit all of us.
"Do you like it, honey?" I asked as I took a bite of my potato. I looked around the room dining room to see smiles on everybodies faces as they dug into their food and lightly chatted with the people around them.
"It's delicious, darling. Thank you." He pressed a kiss to my temple before digging back into his food.
"Names.. Names..." I said, snuggling up to Mikey in bed. I drew patterns on his hip bone with my finger as he pressed a kiss to the top of my head, before another one to my temple as his hand slid under me and around the other side as he pulled me in closer, my head coming to rest on his chest, "I'm not sure what I want to name our baby girl, Mikey. It needs to be perfect though. I will not name her until we have the perfect name, even it means she's 3 before we name her." I giggled and he chuckled too as he left a sweet kiss on my forehead.
"Your cute, babe." He laughed, "What about.. Imogen? I've always loved the name, what about you?" He said and alarm bells went off inside of me. Perfect.
"I love it, Mikey.. Imogen.. It's beautiful. I love it. Imogen something Clifford." I chuckled as I racked my brain for a middle name, nanes were flying everywhere inside my brain,"Imogen.. Imogen.." Then something clicked inside, "Imogen Alexis Clifford?" I said, tilting my head up to look at him, a grin spread across his face. My hand came up and around his back if his neck as I gently pulled his lips down to mine and giving him a slow, passionate but tender kiss. I slowly sat up, his legs spread apart as I sat inside if them, my legs out infront of me and my back pressed up against his torso. My hand played with the hair at the back of his head as our lips worked against each others lips, his arms wrapped around my baby bump and my spare hand resting on his knee.
It still just feels so weird that I'm carrying a little human inside of me.. Woah. It still blows my mind even after almost 5 months.
"Mikeyy.." I moaned as his lips trailed off mine and passed my jaw and onto my neck where he gently sucked before leaving kisses and moving down onto my collarbone before he kissed his way back up my lips. My hand slipped up his leg more and up to his briefs where he let out a deep moan as he kissed me harder, "I love you." I mumbled against his lips.
"I love you too, darling." He whispered as our foreheads pressed together befire he smashed his lips against mine. My lips moulded against his as I turbed around and onto my knees, my hands cupping his cheeks. His hands running up and down my body.