Rosalie Pov;
I held Emmett's hand as we drove to Noah's daycare. I was a bit nervous. I'm sure we'd all be emotional. And I'm sure he'll be happy to see me as much as I was happy to see him. I really missed him, and I couldn't wait to see my little boy.
"Nervous?", Emmett asked.
"Yeah, just a little.", I smiled faintly
"I've had your makeup and hair stuff in my car for the past 4 months. Just in case you woke up, you could do your hair and all that.", Emmett said.
I reached into the back to get the bag that held my stuff. "You're the best.".
"Always.", He smirked.
I did my makeup and plugged my curling iron into the plug thing that Emmett had.
"I didn't know what to bring. I know Noah has watched you get ready so I asked him. He told me what to get, and all that. He misses you so much, babe.", Emmett said as I wrapped my hair into my curling iron.
"Really? He knew everything?", I asked, in a bit of shock.
"Yep. He even picked the clothes that are in there, and your shoes.".
I pulled the clothes out of the bag. "He picked out my black tight club dress. I haven't worn this since we went to the club before I got pregnant with Noah.", I said, shocked that he picked this dress. I have never worn this dress since that one time. It's been in my closet since then.
"Oh. Maybe he just picked it by random?", He suggested.
"Make sure no one is looking.", I said as I started undressing. I noticed that Emmett would keep glancing at me.
"What are you looking at?", I asked as I slid on my undergarments, and dress.
"Nothing.", He smirked, and looked at the road. "Just missed you, your body, your smile, everything about you, love.".
I smiled faintly as I finished my hair, and Emmett parked.
"I'm really nervous.", I said.
"I'll go in with you, and tell them who you are, then you walk to the room, and
he'll see you.", He smiled.
I took a deep breathe and put on my heels. "Let's go.".
I carefully got out and shut my door. Emmett took my hand and we walked in together.
"Who are you here for?", The receptionist asked.
"Noah.", Emmett replied. "But I need my wife to go get him.".
"Has she signed release forms?", The receptionist questioned.
"I just got out of a coma. I haven't seen him in 4 months, let me go back there, please.", I replied. "Watch. Follow me back there, and when he sees me, he'll run to me.".
"Fine.", The woman led me to the room, and I started shaking once more.
I noticed Noah playing with some trucks as I walked in.
I stood by the wall, smiling at him. I heard the receptionist, beside me, call his name.
When he looked up, I noticed him see me. He jumped up, and dashed to me. I picked him up, and hugged him. I didn't want to let go. I felt like I couldn't let him go.
"I miss you, mommy.", Noah smiled at me.
"I missed you too, Noah.", I smiled and kissed his head.
"We should get home.", Emmett offered.
"Home!", Noah giggled.
I walked out of the room, and Emmett followed. "Do you have to sign him out?", I asked.
"Yeah. I'll just sign the paper.", He said as he walked towards the receptionist desk.
"Mommy!", Noah laughed.
"Yes, baby?", I asked.
"I love you!", He smiled.
"I love you more!", I smiled at him.
4 years later;;
I rubbed my 8 month pregnant belly as I made breakfast. Noah had 1st grade, and Tyler had pre-k.
I got pregnant with Tyler a little after I got out of the hospital. He was 1 week early, and perfectly healthy.
Tyler had my grey eyes, and Emmett's brown curly hair. He was adorable and Noah was so fascinated by him. After I had Tyler Noah wanted to see me and him. He was excited.
I was happy. My doctor finally realized why I was miscarrying. My hormones weren't balancing, so now I have to get shots and be careful with what I eat and drink.
This baby was another little boy, we decided to name him Patrick. We let the boys help with the name and it wasn't the easiest thing to do.
I have had an easy pregnancy. I felt kicks all the time. I had no stretch marks. I had a craving for Mexican food and Chinese food. And I wanted to sleep all the time.
I put the scrambled eggs onto the tortilla along with the cheese and sausage.
I felt large hands wrap around my waist, and smiled.
"Goodmorning, love.", Emmett said as he kissed my neck.
"Goodmorning.", I smiled.
"Hows my buddy?", He asked as his hands rubbed my stomach.
"He is most defiantly awake this morning.", I answered.
"2 more weeks. ", Emmett smiled.
"I feel so much bigger with this one.", I admitted.
He didn't reply.
It was the truth. I guess maybe it was because I made it to almost full term, so I was much rounder. But I felt like an elephant. I had to waddle, I couldn't walk normal. I had to hold my back when I did anything.
"My mom is coming to get the boys later, so we can have alone time before the baby comes.", Emmett said. "So, go rest. I'll finish cooking and get the boys ready.".
"I can finish cooking, babe.", I stirred the eggs with one hand and held my back with the other.
"Let me do it. You go relax. You're 8 months pregnant for Christs sake.", He said.
"Fine.", I said as I handed him the spoon.
1 hour later;
Emmett threw me onto our bed, and started kissing me passionately. I moaned loudly, completely turned on.
"Em!", I moaned.
I watched as he undressed himself, and me.
"Soft or Hard?", He asked.
"A little hard.", I replied.
I felt him slowly enter me. I moaned loudly. Thank God the boys were at school.
He started thrusting in and out of me.
I was so close.
Authors Note;;;
so, sorry this chapter took so long. i've been focusing on school, and today i'm sick. .
so. reviews?
