Eli kissed my forehead.
"Are you ready?" he asked.
"Y-yes." I stammered. He gently pushed me into the bathroom where I took a deep breath and closed the door.
I opened the door and slowly walked out, shock finally registering in my body.
"So?" Eli asked hopefully, his green orbs shining with excitement. I made my way over to him and flung my arms around him, kissing him.
"Yes!" I murmured into the kiss. Eli pulled back.
"Yes?"
"Yes!" He picked me up and spun me around.
"Yes!" he yelled again. I laughed.
"Shhh, baby people are still sleeping."
"They won't be for long." Eli smirked. I raised my eyebrows but followed him over to our bedroom where he opened the window, smirked at me one last time, and yelled to the quiet city,
"I'M HAVING A BABY!"
"Eli!" I slapped his arm. He feigned hurt.
"Really? I thought our marriage marked the end of your abuse." Eli told me. I laughed.
"C'mon, let's go."
"Where?"
"Celebrating of course!" Eli grinned and kissed me once more. We fell onto the bed.
"Oh-ah, E-Eli," I moaned as he kissed my neck.
"Yes?" I could hear his smirk.
"Come-come on!" I forcefully pushed him off me, sending him to the floor. He looked up at me, annoyance written all over his face. His hair was messed up, and he was rubbing the side of his head.
"Really, Edwards?"
"Eli, I'm not an Edwards anymore." I said, for the millionth time.
"I know, I know. But saying my last name totally ruins the effect." I laughed. He could be so arrogant sometimes.
"Let's just go."
