AN: So here's what happened. I was channel surfing, and I come across Look Who's Talking. So I get this idea to turn it Brucas style. I know I haven't updated my other stories in a while, and I PROMISE I WILL :) read and review please!

Also, Brooke is about eight months pregnant with a girl they have decided to name Ella Faith Scott. (the baby's thoughts are in italics)

"Luuuuuuuuuuuuuuuke" Brooke whined

"Brooooooooooke" Lucas mocked, laughing. He loved teasing her all the time, and he knew she hated it.

"Not funny" She pouted, sitting down with a huff

"I'm sorry baby. What's wrong?"

"Your daughter likes to play soccer with my organs" She winced as the baby kicked again

Lucas smiled a little, placing his hand on his wife's stomach and rubbing it gently. "Ella, can you give it a rest please? Otherwise you might not have a daddy when you come out"

Brooke leaned her head back, laughing to herself a little as Lucas spoke to her stomach

"Who is this guy? Doesn't he get how boring it is in here? And it doesn't help with this mommy person eating spicy food all the time" Ella kicked her mothers stomach again, completely ignoring what her parents had just said.

"Ella Scott, I can't wait until you come out, because then you won't be kicking me 24/7" Brooke rolled her eyes a bit, smiling to signal that she was only kidding

"Don't worry mommy. I wanna get outta here too. There's no room, whatsoever. Plus, it's dark and cramped. I don't like it in here"

"You want something to eat Pretty Girl?"

Brooke put her finger to her chin, like she was deep in thought. "Mexican! Something spicy, preferably" She grinned

"No! Did we not just go over this mommy? NO SPICY." Ella kicked her mother's bladder hard

Brooke winced a bit. "Luke?!"

"Is something wrong baby?"

"No mexican. I don't think Ella likes it. Can you just give me some chocolate ice cream?"

"Much better. You're getting the hang of this mommy. Kick hard at one of your organs means no" Ella balled her hand into a fist, and waved it around a little "Oooh. Look at the colors. This is funner than kicking mommy. That hurts my legs"

Brooke smiled to herself as the kicking ceased. Then got up and waddled to the bathroom as fast as she could. When she got out, Lucas had a bowl of chocolate ice cream all ready for her

"Thanks hubby" Brooke smiled at him so that her dimples were showing, making him kiss her cheek

"Anytime wifey"

Brooke began eating the ice cream and smiled "What's the smile for baby?"

"Ella stopped kicking so hard" She smiled, holding out a spoonful of ice cream for Luke to eat "That's for being such a good boy today"

"Well I want something else for being a good boy if you catch my drift" He smirked, leaning over and kissing her. It was a slow, tantalizing kiss, that took Brooke's breath away each time. It sent chills down her spine, and when he pulled away, she pulled him back in by the back of his head, then pulling away herself.

"Damn Broody. You know how to make a girl fall in love with you all over again"

"Well I had to do it three times with you. You kinda become a pro at it after a while" He laughed a bit

"One would think so"

"Baby what do you wanna do?" Brooke asked after finishing off her ice cream. She got up and went over to Luke

"You want to go into the pool babygirl?" Luke asked, slipping his arms around her waist and resting them on the small of her back.

"No. I look terrible in a bikini right now" She turned to the side, leaning her head against Lucas's chest

Lucas began rubbing her back "You okay babe"

"Yeah, just tired. Your daughter runs me ragged"

"Hey!" Ella kicked her mom again "I'm not that bad"

"And the kicking begins..." Brooke pouted

"I love how you used to think it was so cute when she kicked" Luke chuckled slightly, which earned him a look from his wife.

"Well that was before I knew she would keep me up at night with her "playful" kicking" She snuggled deeper into his chest.

"Well you wanna go lay down, and I'll see if I can stop her from kicking you all the time?"

Brooke nodded, and Luke lifted her, at first stumbling, but then he got his balance and walked her up to their room. Brooke still had no idea how he could. She weighed like a million pounds.

When he laid her down on the bed, Brooke went under the covers and curled up. Lucas got in after her and reached his hand over her stomach, rubbing it to soothe her and Ella.

"Hey, this isn't too bad" Ella moved around a little, kicking her dad's hand

Luke laughed a little as Ella kicked his hand "Hey Ella, it's time to stop kicking now and go to sleep okay? Your mommy is really tired, and she needs some sleep"

Ella kicked a little lighter, then stopped. "This rubbing thing isn't so bad. I'm kind of tired though" She soon fell asleep

Brooke grinned as Ella stopped kicking "Lucas Eugene Scott, you are the best husband anyone could ever ask for, and you're going to be the best daddy in the world to our baby"

Lucas kissed the back of her head "Brooke Penelope Davis-Scott, you are the best wife anyone could ever ask for, and you're going to be the the best mommy in the world to our baby"

"Way to steal my words Luke. And you call yourself a writer" Brooke huffed playfully.

"It's called quoting Brooke" Lucas smirked "All the best writers do it"

"Oh I'm sorry. I didn't know I had one of the best writers as my husband" She smirked

"Well you do, and he's going to make another book, but this one about the most amazing woman in his life."

"Aw, broods you're so cute" Brooke smiled, turning over to face him and kissing him lightly

"How do you know I was talking about you? I could've been talking about my mom you know"

Brooke hit his shoulder lightly "You're terrible" She fake pouted

Lucas kissed her bottom lip. "I love you"

"You're lucky I love you too" She laughed a little

"These guys are so mushy all the time" Ella shook her head as she woke up, kicking her mother's stomach again.

"Ugh. This baby will be lucky if I live through her constant kicking" Brooke groaned, digging her face back into Lucas's chest

He laughed, "Well it's not her fault she's a cheery little girl like her mommy" This got him a smack on the leg from his wife.

"Why couldn't she just be broody like you?" Brooke sighed, playing with the chain around Lucas's neck.

"I don't know baby" He still smirked a little, rubbing Brooke's back soothingly

"I want her out" She pouted a bit

"And I want out too, believe me. I hate it in here" Ella pouted as well, not knowing her mother was. She punched her mothers stomach, in turn punching Lucas's chest

"What did I do Ella?" Lucas asked after feeling her punch his chest. He began laughing again

"Luke, it's not funny. I bet she hates us, and she isn't even out of my stomach yet"

"She doesn't hate us pretty girl, she probably just wants to get out as much as we want her to be out" Lucas kissed the top of her head

"Yeah..I guess" Brooke shrugged, closing her eyes against her husband's chest

"Go to sleep baby"

"Kay" She yawned, falling asleep in Lucas's arms.

"I guess I'll let you sleep mommy. I love you"

"I love you pretty girl" Lucas whispered into her hair as he closed his eyes as well. And the family of three slept peacefully the entire night.

AN: So this story is supposed to be COMPLETELY FUN and not really realistic at all. I don't even know if babies can yawn and pout in the womb lol. And this story is probably going to move pretty fast, the next chapter being when Brooke gives birth, and a little bit after that.

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