This is the sequel to Tell Me I'm Enough. So if you enjoyed that, you'll enjoy this…
Show Me You're Enough
"Come to bed."
"In a minute, baby, I'm brushing my teeth," Warren said from the bathroom, the door slightly ajar. Rogue settled into bed and pulled the blanket over her body. Warren finished and got into bed. Rogue snuggled up to him, running a hand absently along his bare chest.
"How was work today?" Warren asked, turning off the lamp on the beside table.
"I took it easy today," Rogue said, "because of…"
"…Yeah?" Warren urged her on.
"I left work early today to go to an appointment."
"For…?" Warren asked.
"Well that's the thing," Rogue whispered. "I'm pregnant."
"You're…and you didn't tell me sooner?" he asked, a bit startled.
"I wasn't sure what your reaction would be. I wanted to wait until we were settled in bed tonight, and you couldn't leave if you were angry about it."
"Angry? Why the hell would I be angry?" Warren smiled, "We're having a baby. That's wonderful."
"I was hoping you'd think that because…we're having twins."
"Wow. Do you know what they are yet?" he asked.
"One boy and one girl. Fraternal twins. The doctor says I'm three weeks along. The phone call I got when we went to dinner, that was my boss, confirming it was true, and giving me my days off. I obviously have to work for a while longer, but she said I could do all my work at home, to stay in good health."
"Then I won't have to miss you so much," Warren murmured.
Rogue pulled close to him, "And we can stay in bed all day."
"You're already having twins, we don't need anymore…yet," Warren said.
"Well first of all, who said I meant sex, you perve and second of all, doctors do say sex is the best way to get the baby out."
"The baby still has eight months to go before it's even close to arriving, and…I don't know why I'm protesting to this," Warren laughed.
"Neither do I," Rogue grinned, pulling his arm around her waist.
Warren leaned over, his breath whispering over her cheeks, and he kissed her.
Rogue grabbed his hand and set it on her stomach, "Feel anything?"
"It's too early for a kick," Warren whispered, "but I don't mind feeling your skin."
"I don't mind either," Rogue laid her head on his breast and closed her eyes. "Love you."
"I love you so much. You're enough Rogue. Enough for me."