AN: ok obviously a fluff piece. I've been very depressed about Rumbelle lately so I wrote this and I'm pretending it legit happened because it makes me happy. Thinking that others may be experiencing what I am, I decided to post it. It's a one shot but if you guys want I'll write more. I hope you enjoy, please review.

Belle sat in bed enjoying the Sunday morning. The library wasn't open on Sundays so she didn't have to be there till 1 to restock and clean. She walked down stairs in her night gown to find her husband in the kitchen in a suit with a white apron over it. He was frying bacon. Belle snuck up behind him and embraced him with a hug.

Slightly startled Rumple chuckled. "Belle, glad to see your up, I was just making us breakfast." Rumple said with a caring tone. Belle loved when he was like this, with nothing to worry about or lie about. He was her completely uninhibited husband.

"Thank you for letting me sleep in, I needed it." Stretching Belle got the orange juice from the fridge and made her way to the cupboard for two glasses.

"You looked so peaceful I didn't want to end that." Rumple had a smirk on his face. "I didn't want the moment to end so I took a photo…"

"NO YOU DIDN'T" Belle nearly dropped the cup. She knew that she wasn't a beautiful sleeper.

"Show it to me!" Belle was smiling but Rumple knew that this reaction wouldn't last if he made a joke.

"Oh I suppose you could see it after I make a few copies." He couldn't resist the quip; he prayed she would keep her jovial attitude.

"Rumple give it." She was serious, not worth ignoring he handed her his phone. She opened the old flip phone "amazing this thing can even take pictures" she said under her breath.

"Found it!" Belle announced. "Oh that's not an awful picture"

"Honestly Belle you always look gorgeous, I don't know why you are always surprised by that."Rumple grabbed his cane and walked over to her, he swaddled her in his arms and rested his chin oh the top of her head.

They had breakfast and talked about a charity program that the library was going to host. After breakfast Belle showered and dressed, Belle left for the library and Rumple had gone to his shop to argue with people about rent. Later at dinner Belle made chicken pot pie. She got the recipe from one of the books Rumple had gotten her for Christmas.

"So" Belle said placing the soufflé dish on the table. "I was at the library earlier when I noticed the charity donation form was full." She looked accusingly across the table at Rumple. "Did you donate 8 thousand dollars before the event!" they could afford it easily but Belle was looking forward to reaching the goal of 10 thousand a bit slower now they'll reach it by mid day!

"It was anonymously made out; you can't prove it was me." Rumple smirked.

"Rumple, I do know how to check bank statements."

"Alright! You've caught me I the dark one donated to charity!" Rumple smirked.

"You think you're so clever don't you" she said while serving herself.

"I love you." Rumple said gazing at his beautiful wife.

That stopped Belle in her tracks. "Why do you make it so hard to be mad at you?"

"Just clever I suppose" just then Rumple took a bite of the pie. It was terrible. He swallowed it in on gulp. Ya this was love.

Later that night the couple got into bed and Belle put down her book and looked straight at Rumple.
Rumple noticing this meaningful gaze said "something troubling you dear?"

"Um I have…..news"

"Oh dear you didn't put yourself in danger did you?" anxiety was building in his chest.

"no no I'm fine your fine it's just that…I'm two weeks late"

AN: ahhh Rumbelle baby! Ok so I'm perfectly willing to write about the pregnancy or the baby but I need people to review! Was that in character? Thank you for reading.