A/N: Sorry for not writing much. I've been knitting. Lame right? I love it. Anyways. Enjoy! Thanks always for the reviews and putting this story on alert!
Special shout out to kouga's older woman. Though they're is not kitch counter sex. There is mention. Got the idea from you!
Okay, I'm rambling.
I don't own Twilight.
6 months later.
I was huge.
Not just huge, but people stared I was so huge. And apparently, when you're pregnant, it's okay for everyone and their mother to come up to you and touch your belly.
I should charge for everyone who touches the belly. I'd be rich.
When Jake and I decided to move forward with moving in together, Charlie had a surprise.
"Well, I knew this would happen. Especially now that you're engaged and having a baby, so I went ahead and bought you guys a house."
My mouth must have hit the floor. This wasn't like Charlie. He wouldn't go out and buy a HOUSE!
"You didn't," I said after recovering my bottom jaw from the floor.
"Yeah Bells, I want you to be happy. It was something I could to do help you guys out."
"That's amazing, Charlie. Thank you so much!" Jake said, grabbing Charlie in a Man Hug.
I laughed at how awkward that hug turned out.
"Dad, that's crazy. I love you so much," I said keeping my tears in check. Charlie and I weren't big on affection. But I needed him to know how grateful I was.
"Wanna go see the house?" Charlie said, trying to get the attention off of him.
"Yes!" Jake and I said in unison.
It was amazing! This house was everything I wanted and more. It was two stories, with 3 bedrooms and a bathroom in each room. We had a backyard! And a patio! I already was picturing having dinner out on the patio with a kid running around. The kitchen was huge, with an island and dark cherry wood cupboards.
Charlie went to inspect the backyard to see if we would need to Kid Proof it.
Jake leaned in to kiss my neck.
"Countertop sex," he said in between kisses.
"As soon as this baby is out, get ready." I said raising an eyebrow and kissing him passionatly.
Charlie came back in and thought the backyard could use some work.
"Thank you so much, Dad." I said hugging him.
"No problem Bells. I better be invited for your housewarming dinner." He said roughly.
I laughed.
"Of course, Dad, come over whenever. You can't live on beer and fish fry forever."
After Charlie left we ran around to each room talking about what to do with each one, what to put in each room, paint colours.
When we reached the master, we sat in the middle of the room and talked about what to do with this room.
"We need a big bed." Jake said with a wink.
"With red satin sheets," I added laughing.
"And pictures all over the walls."
I kissed him.
"Of course."
Then I saw that we had a balcony, I ran to it and leaned against the edge.
"This is beautiful," I said.
"Yeah, it is," I turned and saw Jake staring at me.
"I'm huge," I said.
"You're perfect," Jake said kissing each cheek and then my lips.
This is going to work.
I could feel it.
We settled in, moving new furniture and other old things into the house. With the help of the pack of course. Jake didn't let me lift a finger the entire time.
As we sat on our new couch, in our new house I couldn't help but smile.
"What are you so giddy about?" Jake asked looking at me funny.
"We're living together, and having a baby, and I love you so much." I said kissing him.
"Mmm. I could get used to this." Jake said kissing me again.
After some of the New House Happiness wore off, reality that I was huge and needed to get a nursery together sank in.
I felt awful, all the time. My feet hurt, my back hurt, the baby constantly kicked my ribs.
Good thing I had the rest of this baby's life to get back at it. Him. Or her.
I can't believe Jake got me to agree to not find out the sex of the baby until we had the monster. Who does that? Crazy people. Because everyday since I'd agreed to that I'd be freaking out about what he or she was. If I knew then I could paint the nursery, get clothes, I could pick names out! We were throwing around names, but it would be easier if we had a gender.
"Jake Junior!" Jake suggested.
"Not on your life." I said, poking him in the shoulder.
"You party pooper," Jake said.
"Aiden?" I said, flipping through yet another baby name book.
"Hmm, I like it." Jake said picking up a book for himself.
"Me too." I said, we were finally making progress.
"Piper? Kind of I-have-an-awesome-name-but-who-cares but it's cool."
"I guess, but it makes me think of one of the Orphans from Annie," I laughed.
"Okay, no orphan names," Jake pretended to cross it off an invisible list.
"It'd be so much easier to..."
"Nope, we will not find out the sex of our baby until he or she is here." Jake said, interrupting me.
"Fine, party pooper," I stuck my tongue out at him.
"Sarah." Jake said after a few moments of silence.
"Sarah... I like that too. it's a little plain," I said.
"What if she had a cool middle name? Like Flower? Or River?" Jake shrugged his shoulders.
"I was unaware that we were hippies living at Woodstock." I joked.
"I like River," Jake said pouting.
"I kind of like it too. It's earthy." I said.
"Now who's the hippie?" Jake said shaking his head in a matter of fact way.
I laughed at him and kissed him.
"If you're a hippie, I'm a hippie."
Jake pulled me into his chest, rubbing my belly.
"Everyone wants to touch it. It's like it's a magnet for old women."
Jake laughed.
"I'll get you a shirt that says, 'Do Not Touch Belly'. " Jake was trying to be a funny man.
"So hilarious. Why don't you try to carry around this monster?"
"Oh Bella, if I could... I still wouldn't." Jake laughed.
I punched him in the arm and picked my book back up.
"Christopher Aiden?" I said, I loved it.
"I like it, a lot actually." Jake said surprised.
"I love it!" I said kissing Jake.
We agreed on one name. That's a start.
"But what if it's a girl?" I asked worried.
"Sarah River?" Jake suggested.
"River is so hippie." I said.
"Yeah, kind of. It's a little too earthy for me." Jake said, using my wording.
"Isla?"
"I like that. Whoa, Isla Sarah?" Jake said.
"Yes! Wait, did we just pick baby names?"
"I think we just did," Jake said kissing me again.
"I love you, Jake." I said kissing him back.
"I love you more." Jake said rubbing my belly.
A/N: Okay, I feel like I end every chapter with Jake saying I love you, but I don't care.
Whatcha think of names? I really like them. But then again I'm a big nerd.
Name ideas?