Sorry guys this took slightly longer than I thought it would to upload, but sorry anyway... and I'm writing the next chapter now, so you might be in for two uploaded chapters today!
A/N, there's a time skip in this, it's three months after the previous chapter.
Bella POV
I groaned and rolled over in bed, feeling Edwards arm tightening around my waist where it was wrapped over my hip to rest on my swollen stomach. My back pressed into his chest and he kissed my shoulder, causing me to shiver in tired pleasure.
"Edward don't, I'm tired." I complained and shut my eyes tighter, hugging his arm around my waist and snuggling further down under the duvet.
I was well aware that Edward was now propped up on his elbow in bed, only still here because I had control of his right arm.
He sighed and began to stroke the back of my hair; his hand that I was squeezing to me began to draw on my stomach. I moaned and he pulled me backwards towards him. I groaned and complained as he rolled me onto m back and moved to hover over me.
"Edward please." I complained and he kissed me gently, before moving down to press his lips to my stomach through the fabric of his t-shirt, which I had taken to wearing to sleep in.
"Edward please what?" He asked, lifting his head up to grin at me.
I yawned and blinked my eyes a few ties to try and wake up, it was working, and I knew that it was partly due to the fact that I hadn't eaten in around five hours.
"I'm hungry." I sighed and went to sit up when Edward pushed me back down.
"Edward?"
"I'll get it." He declared as he climbed out of bed and flicked on the bedside light, even though it was light outside, I knew he knew what my reaction would be if he opened the curtains.
"What do you want love?" He asked as he checked his hair in the mirror.
I rolled onto my side and propped myself up on one elbow, pretending to think for a moment before speaking.
"Eggs please sunny side up with a sprinkling of cheese, and a glass of chocolate milk." I stated.
Edward sighed, "Nice choice."
I frowned, "If you don't want to make it I'll only have to get up to do it."
He was in front of me before I had chance to process what was happening.
"No you need to stay in bed, don't want you straining yourself before tonight." He said firmly, tucking me back in and kissing my forehead before walking back towards the door.
I frowned, "tonight?"
He raised his eyebrows expectantly, "The MTV awards?"
I groaned and covered my hands in my eyes, flopping backwards onto the bed. Edward chuckled and went off downstairs, leaving me to my muttering.
"You know you're still not forgiven for what happened with Jacob." I said to him firmly when i was sat leaning back against his chest in our bed, eating my breakfast while he rested his hands around me on my stomach.
He kissed my neck, "I know that, and we haven't been out in public for four months, since that happened, the day after your birthday... so it's perfect timing." He stated.
I frowned and swallowed, "Why?"
He sighed, "I need the tabloids not to hate me, when the baby comes I want as minimal cover and bother form them as possible, and if they hate me after I called the cops on them and lobbed stuff at them from our bedroom, it won't be that way."
I sighed and put my finished plate on the side, "You're right."
He pulled me backwards to rest more comfortably against his chest. My head tucked under his chin and he kissed me gently, smiling and resting his hands over mine on my bump.
I looked down at it and smiled, before glancing up at Edward, "Can you believe it's been three months since my birthday?"
He rested his chin on my shoulder and kissed under my ear, "No, can you believe it should be only three months and eleven days until they are here?"
I laughed, "No."
The phone rand and Edward reached to answer it, me still sat between his legs, arms now resting on his bent knees so my shoulders didn't ache so much.
I stretched my neck as he spoke impatiently down the line to someone at the other end. He only ever spoke to two people that way, and I was assuming that it wasn't a man from the bank offering to buy our house as he passed it to me.
I frowned and flexed my shoulders once more before taking it off of him.
"Hi Alice." I sighed and Edward put his hands on my shoulders, squeezing tightly on the muscles causing me to moan.
"How'd you know it was me?" She asked form down the phone, horrified.
"I'm psychic ... ah yes Edward." I moaned and he kissed the back of my head as he continued to massage my constricting shoulder muscles.
"Okay seriously, he said that I was interrupting something but I didn't think that it was that." Alice gagged down the line and I blushed and giggled at the same time, causing Edward to laugh, knowing what was said.
"No we haven't got up yet Alice. He's not working today and seen as I'm not allowed to, we're having a day at home before this evening." I said firmly, flexing my jaw when I mentioned my not so existent work position.
I had taken early maternity leave as suggested by Edward and the bank after all the trouble forks was having with the paparazzi following me everywhere. They weren't so interested in Edward anymore, it was me they trailed.
It had started when I had gone to the store to get food, and been surrounded by paparazzi so badly that I couldn't leave my car or the lot, so I phoned Edward and sat there and cried.
After the week Edward had had with trailing Jacob, who he had filed a law suit against for infringement of personal privacy, which I had never heard of before Edward was murderous when he arrived at Wal Mart.
The paparazzi were cleared by the police but I once again was left shaken and in tears. Edward sat with me in the car until he was sure I was clam enough for him to let me go. He then drove us home, made dinner, and sat with me on the sofa, never taking his eyes off of me.
"So yeh, I was phoning to say that I will be back later to drop of your dress, Mr Versace dropped it off earlier Bella its fantastic, the paparazzi will be queuing up to take your picture girl... okay bye!" She declared.
"Wait... Versace... Alice wait!" I cried but all I got in response was the dial tone.
I groaned and threw the phone on the duvet, causing Edward to rub my shoulder again in concern.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
I turned my head to look at him anxiously, "You won't let them you know... overwhelm me will you?" I asked, petrified of making myself look a fool to the world by bursting into tears on the carpet.
It wasn't that I couldn't deal with it, I was just hormonal and pregnant, and used to them wanting Edwards attention, not my own.
Edward kissed my temple, "I won't let go of you for one second I promise."
I nodded and leant back into his arms, feeing the baby kick under our hands.
Never had I been happier than I was right there, and of course, that thought, may have been the one that jinxed it.
