Guest ~ your wish is my command. This has actually been in my docs for about a week, but I felt you guys would be pissed if I updated this and not Restraints haha.

Honestly, all your reviews are amazing. The last chapter was my most reviewed yet for this story. I'm so happy 20 chapters in this is still how you guys see future Haleb too. To show my appreciation, this is super long and I decided not to split it. All PMs/reviews with requests are being noted too.

One of you guys mentioned that you were trying to avoid spoilers, so I'll just try to make it obvious when I'm about to go on a spoiler rant if that works for non-spoiler readers? :)

Like now... I'm sorry I need to rant about this. *SPOILER* Wtf is Marlene playing at. As I said in Restraints, where I see the current storyline of 6B is in a complete DESTRUCTION of the core friendship that the show is based around. I don't care whatever couples end up being endgame if the journey to that completely ruins what is so special about them in the first place. I hate to say it but it will also hugely taint my opinion on Spencer as a character. She was my second favourite girl and she's really fun to write, but if her boundary issues come to the forefront in 6B expect to see far less of her in any of my stories -_- At least Tyler and Ashley stan Haleb... I DO NOT need Troian Bellisario talking about how they're two consenting adults. /end rant. *SPOILER*

Enjoy I guess...

The Bump

"Do you have to go to work?" Hanna asked on a chilly February morning as she sat up in bed, watching Caleb riffle through his drawers to find something to wear. "It's your birthday," She argued as he dropped the clothes on the bed.

"Unfortunately yes," He said, grabbing a towel.

"I'll make it worth your while," She murmured, letting the covers on the bed fall away from her to reveal her naked chest.

He bit his lip, moving over to the bed, "You've already made this the best start to my day," He reassured her, his mind running back to why she was naked in the first place.

"Let me make it even better," She purred, cupping his cheeks and pulling his mouth onto hers.

His hand found the side of her waist and gently squeezed, forcing himself to pull away before he gave in and fell back into bed with her. "You know I can't," He insisted.

Hanna sighed in resignation, but gave in and let him go, almost drooling over his back as he headed into their en suite. Whilst she wanted nothing more than for Caleb to have the best birthday, pulling him back to bed was also kind of selfish – her sex drive was going through the roof and despite the fact that she'd woken him up by climbing on top of him and having her wicked way, she wanted him again and again and again. And then there was also the small problem of her ever-increasing anxiety whenever he was away from her.

Her gaze automatically fell to the baby monitor on the bedside table, smiling as the picture showed Mila beginning to wake up for the day. Pushing herself out of bed, she pulled on a tank top and sleep shorts before heading down to the pink nursery. She greeted her sleepily toddler, happily scooping her up into her arms and holding her close when she reached for her. "Do you think Lo's awake?" She asked quietly, peering in his room to catch a glimpse of him still fast asleep in his bed before heading back to bed and burying them under the covers.

"It's Daddy's birthday," She whispered excitedly, snuggling Mila as she clung onto her. Her little girl was so loving and her favourite thing to do was cuddle in bed when she'd just woken up. "Do you think we can convince him to stay home? Mama really doesn't want him to go."

"Dada," Mila mumbled tiredly, grinning up at Hanna as she began to climb onto her chest.

"Are you excited to give him your present?" She smiled at her, weaving her fingers through her precious baby curls and kissing her face.

Caleb grinned and moved over to the pair of them as he emerged with a towel around his waist. "This is my present right here," He said, leaning down to kiss Mila and tickle her belly before getting ready for the day.

"Can you say Happy Birthday to Daddy?" Hanna encouraged her as Mila giggled away, "Say Happy Birthday," She said, laughing with her baby girl as she fell off her chest onto the bed, her tiny body getting lost in all the covers. "Say it," She teased her, sitting up and pretending to eat her toes as she shrieked with laughter.

"Mama no!" She squealed, pulling her feet away before unsteadily standing up and moving into Hanna's arms and burying her head against her shoulder.

"Give Mama a kiss," Hanna whispered with a smile on her face before pouting her lips as Mila lifted her head to give her a kiss.

"Hey, Daddy wants one too," Caleb grinned, coming over to them fully dressed. Mila looked up at him and shook her head no, leaning against Hanna and holding onto her shoulders. Hanna fought back a smile – it was one of Mila's favourite games to play with Caleb. He'd ask her for a kiss and she'd shake her head no till he picked her up and tickled her until she gave in. "No?" He pouted, squatting down to get to her eye line.

"You're not giving Daddy a birthday kiss?" Hanna asked, only for Mila to shake her head again with a huge smile on her face.

Caleb reached out and grabbed her waist, hoisting her into his arms and attacking her belly with his fingers as she shrieked with laughter. Hanna watched them and felt her heart almost burst; her little girl had complete bed hair and couldn't look more adorable as she finally gave in and pouted her lips to kiss her Daddy. "Okay, I gotta go," He eventually said, placing Mila back on the bed.

Hanna pouted up at him as he leant down to give her a kiss, his hand naturally going to her stomach. He couldn't stop touching her belly, knowing another life they'd created was right underneath his hand. To add to that, when he'd been holding her on top of him an hour ago, he'd realised for the first time that she had a bump. "Do you have to?" She asked, "You haven't even had breakfast or seen Lo."

He kissed her again before pulling away, "You know we've got a big meeting with the guys from LA."

"Caleb," She looked at him, deciding to try a different method, "It's your birthday."

"I know," He raised his hands defensively, "What do you want me to do about it?"

"I really don't want you to go to work today."

"Babe, I have to work." He argued, "I can't just not go in."

"Yes you can," Hanna pleaded, feeling her emotions start to run. Her stupid hormones were giving her a heightened sense of anxiety at the moment when he was away from her. She'd kind of had it when she was pregnant before, but not to the extent where she was starting to feel vulnerable and apprehensive when she wasn't in his physical presence. "Please," She begged, reaching her hand out for him, "I don't want you to go."

"Why?" He asked her, stroking her cheek as her eyes welled with unshed tears. "Is something wrong?"

She took a deep breath, trying to control herself. She didn't know how to articulate what she was feeling. "No." She shook her head and mumbled quietly, "I just want you here." She began, "Don't you want to be here too?"

"Han, come on," He said, starting to get annoyed, "Don't turn this around on me."

"Dada," Mila called, reaching her hands up for him.

"See, she wants you."

"I gotta go bug," He whispered, ignoring his wife and pressing a kiss against his daughter's forehead.

"Caleb," Hanna frowned, moving out of bed. "Don't just walk away from this," She yelled.

She watched as he took a deep breath and closed his eyes, "I'm not doing this right now."

"No," She said adamantly, "I don't want you to go," She argued as a tear finally escaped and began to roll down her cheek.

He ignored her words, pressing a gentle kiss against her lips and wiping her dewy cheek, "I'll call you when I'm leaving," He said, "Figure out a way to hide that bump whilst I'm gone."

"Caleb," She pleaded, but he just walked out their bedroom. She heard the front door slam shut, her eyes blinking tightly to fight the tears before she looked back at her little girl who was looking equally as put out on their bed. "Daddy's making us sad, I know," She whispered, stroking her hair before moving over to the large floor length mirror. "And he's wrong," She said, pulling up her top, "We don't have a bump."

"Dada," Mila called, watching Hanna as she turned to the side and stroked her stomach.

Hanna sighed, wiping her eyes, "I know, Daddy's always right," She conceded, staring at the small curvature in her stomach. He was always right.


"Hanna!"

Hanna lifted her head up from her phone and smiled at Spencer and Aria as they approached her outside Lucky Leon's Cupcakes. She was picking up Caleb's birthday cake, but had suddenly felt a bit breathless and taken a seat outside whilst the staff grabbed it from the back cooler. "Hey," She greeted them, tugging her jacket across her stomach and feeling completely miserable. Caleb hadn't been that responsive all day and the thought of them arguing on his birthday was making her feel completely depressed.

"Are you picking up a cake for Caleb?" Spencer asked as she took in her friend.

"Yeah, they're just getting it ready," Hanna smiled tightly, rocking the stroller lightly as she heard Mila stir from her nap, "What are you guys up to?" She asked, wanting to change the subject.

"We've just been to prenatal yoga," Aria gushed, "Honestly it's amazing," She said, pulling out one of the chairs and sitting down.

"That's nice," She said nonchalantly, pulling her sunglasses off her face and peering into the stroller as Mila began to whimper.

"Do you wanna grab a coffee?" Spencer asked as she watched Hanna pull the toddler into her arms, "I'm so craving their carrot cake."

"Sure," Hanna said agreeably, cradling Mila against her shoulder, "But can you make mine a decaf?"

"Since when do you drink decaf coffee?"

"Since my intake is way too high and I'm trying to cut down," Hanna snarked back at Spencer before she disappeared inside.

"She's so precious," Aria smiled, reaching out to wave at Mila as the toddler rubbed her eyes tiredly before looking around.

Hanna stroked her hair and cuddled her on her lap, "You only see the good bits. When she's screaming in the middle of the night, she's not precious."

"I can't wait." Aria grinned, rubbing her small bump. "I feel like this is going so fast, I want it to slow down so I can enjoy it."

Hanna quirked her brow, "Aren't you like 4 months?"

"My first trimester's over," She pouted as Spencer came back out with drinks and cake.

"I told them to put Caleb's cake back in the fridge until we'd finished," She said to Hanna before taking a seat.

"Thanks," Hanna smiled at her.

"So is he having a good birthday?" Spencer asked, grabbing her fork to devour her slice of cake.

Hanna shrugged, "I haven't really heard from him."

"What?" Aria asked, "Come on Han, you saw him this morning."

"Yeah and we had a fight because I asked him not to go to work."

"What did he say?" Spencer asked quietly, taking in the sight of her very downbeat best friend.

"That he had to," She replied, "And he did, I'm just being stupid."

"No you're not," Aria comforted her, "I'd want Ezra to spend his birthday with me too."

"I am," Hanna sighed, taking a shaky breath as she felt herself start to get emotional again. "I just feel really anxious at the moment when he's not around. I don't know what it is," She lied. It was the small fact that she was 10 weeks pregnant.

"Do you think it's your PTSD?" Spencer asked concerned. She hadn't seen Hanna this shaken up in a long time… probably since she was pregnant with Mila.

Hanna shook her head and reached for her coffee. "No," She said, "It'll be fine, I'm just overreacting," She muttered, stroking Mila's hair as she lay contently against her chest. "I should go." She said, standing and putting the toddler back in her stroller, "Can you just watch her whilst I go and grab the cake?" She asked, but didn't give them a chance to respond before she headed inside.

Mila began to cry as they waited for Hanna to come back and despite Spencer trying to quieten her, she didn't stop until Hanna came back out and found her binky and tucked her blanket in around her. "It'll be okay, Han," Aria said encouragingly as Hanna put her sunglasses back on and lifted her the brakes off the stroller.

"Yeah," Hanna replied, although her mind was running to a million different places.

"Tell Caleb we said Happy Birthday," Spencer said, standing up to give her a hug.

"I'll see you guys later," She muttered before leaving them to it and heading off towards Logan's preschool. Spencer and Aria both turned to look at each other, thinking exactly the same thing. Something was seriously up.


"Is Caleb en route?" Ashley Marin asked as she prepared food in Hanna's kitchen later that evening. Her daughter had been in a funk ever since her and Ted had arrived for Caleb's birthday dinner and it probably had to do with the fact that the birthday boy was nowhere in sight.

"Yeah," Hanna finally smiled, looking up from her phone.

"Is he okay with it only being us?"

Hanna nodded, "We talked about it," She said, "We want to keep things really tight at the moment."

Ashley stopped chopping and put down the knife, "Do you want it to just be you guys?"

"No," Hanna reassured her, her brow furrowing, "Caleb literally sees you as like a second Mom," She smiled at her, "He wants you here."

Ashley grinned, not really knowing what to say, "So you didn't want to do something with everyone else too? I know Emily was talking about his birthday." She asked again.

Logan came over and handed Hanna a toy before racing back over to where he was playing with Ted and Mila. "No," Hanna sighed, smiling over her shoulder at her kids, "Everyone's super busy now that Spencer and Aria have announced they're pregnant and Caleb gets really grouchy if someone else hogs Lo or Mimi from him."

Ashley smiled and let the conversation switch up, "Are those new jeans you're wearing?" She asked. It was a slightly loaded question – she'd recognised them as soon as she walked in. Although her daughter may not think it, she wasn't dumb.

Hanna paused and debated whether to lie or not, "No," She said, "I've had them a while," She added truthfully. She'd been so annoyed this morning when her regular jeans hadn't wanted to do up, especially after realising she actually had a small bump and would have to alter her wardrobe to hide it. Luckily she had a pair of normal low-rise jeans that were her go-to pants whilst she was pregnant with Mila that sat just below her bump quite comfortably. She was not prepared to wear maternity clothes at 10 freaking weeks.

"They're cute," Ashley said, reaching for the salt to season the salsa Hanna had asked her to make.

Before Hanna could respond, she heard a car door slam shut outside and then the sound of the front door opening. "Lo, Mimi," She called, "Daddy's home," She said to them excitedly as they rushed over to her. "Remember what we need to say to him?" She whispered, "Happy Birthday," She added before letting them race across their wood flooring to Caleb.

"Daddy!" Logan shrieked, slamming into his open arms, Mila following close behind. "Happy Birfday!"

"Thank you," Caleb grinned, pressing a kiss against his forehead before scooping Mila up into his arms and leading Logan by the hand back to the kitchen, the little boy so eager to show him the sign they'd made him. More rounds of 'Happy Birthday' and warm embraces by Ashley and Ted greeted him before he pulled Logan and Mila close to shower them with affection and thank them for the painted banner.

Eventually he let them go and turned to his wife, itching to get his hands on after the way he'd left her this morning, "I'm sorry," He whispered, pulling her into his arms as she wrapped her arms around his neck and buried her head.

"No I'm sorry," She began to cry as he ran his hand through her hair. She was grateful when he took her off to the playroom down the hallway away from the prying eyes of her mother. "I don't know why I'm crying," She muttered, wiping at her eyes and trying not to smudge her makeup.

"Because you're upset," He said simply.

"I don't want to argue," She whispered, stepping back to look up at him.

"Me either," He agreed, cupping her cheeks, "You gotta tell me why you don't want me to go otherwise I don't get it," He explained as she nodded at him.

"I just feel really anxious when you're not here," She said quietly, placing her hands over his and rubbing her thumbs over the back of his hands.

"How?" He asked concerned, "Do you feel sick?"

"No," She shook her head, "Sometimes my chest just feels really tight and I get breathless and then I get more anxious because of my body and it's just a cycle."

"You gotta tell me this babe," He whispered, pulling her head to rest on his shoulder. "If we mention it to Dr. Monroe at our next appointment, she might know what to do to make you feel better about me being away," He suggested.

She nodded, holding onto him for another second before letting him lead her back to the kitchen. She knew he was right. "I love you," She said as he moved to the island and leant against it.

"I love you too," He murmured, pulling her close and pressing a kiss against her forehead. "Sorry I couldn't get away earlier."

Giving him a gentle kiss, she ran her hands up and down his arms that circled her back, smiling up at him and feeling infinitely grateful that he was now home and they were back on track. "It's okay, but I missed you," She murmured up at him as Ashley placed a finished bowl of salsa in front of them.

Caleb smiled at Hanna and patted her butt, capturing her lips with his own again before separating to head towards the fridge, "No," She stopped him, grabbing his hand and forcing him to sit on a bar stool, "You're not allowed to do anything."

"Babe, I'm just grabbing a drink," He laughed, but placated her and sat down anyway.

"What do you want?" She asked him, heading over to the fridge herself. "Beer?"

"Yeah," He agreed, reaching forward to grab a chip as Hanna brought his drink over. "I thought we were ordering in?" He asked confused, looking at the chopping board and knife that Ashley had been using and the bowl of salsa in front of him.

"We are," Ashley replied, "For some reason Hanna wanted me to make my salsa."

"You know I'm obsessed with it at the moment," She tilted her head at Caleb, giving him a knowing look.

He bit his lip and held back a laugh – how the hell she planned on keeping the baby a secret when she had a bump and was craving any form of tomato like no tomorrow was beyond him. "Right," He placated her, opening his legs for her to come and stand in between. She rested her back against his chest and munched on a smothered potato chip as his hands ran to her sides, ghosting over her belly. She'd deliberately worn a black high-neck top and sleeveless longline jacket to cover any bump that might have been visible, but his hands were not helping the matter.

He kissed her ear and she turned her head and looked up at him with a smile on her face, both completely oblivious to the way Ashley was looking at them knowingly. "I have a freakin' bump," Hanna whispered in Caleb's ear, watching as his face broke out into a huge grin.

"Yeah you do," He said quietly, nodding at her with an obvious look on his face, laughing as his palm splayed over her stomach. She linked her fingers with his and smiled as she leant up to kiss him again. God, all she wanted to do was be touching him and kissing him all the frigging time.

"Daddy," Logan interrupted them, tugging on Caleb's knee, "You need to do the presents!" He exclaimed.

"You're right bubba," Hanna smiled at him, "We do," She said, separating from Caleb and heading over towards their coffee table to make sure everything was on there. Grabbing her glass of water, she joined Caleb on the sofa as Ashley and Ted sat down opposite them. "You think we should tell them?" She whispered in Caleb's ear.

"Do you want to?" He asked her with a quirked brow.

She shook her head slowly, draping her arms around his shoulders. "No."

He squeezed her thigh, trying to soothe whatever worry was clouding her pretty face, "Then we won't."

"I'm convinced my Mom knows."

"Then she can ask us and we'll tell her."

Hanna took a shaky breath; for some reason she was feeling nervous all of a sudden, "Some of these we need to save for later," She said, looking at two presents that would definitely give the baby game away.

"Honey, are you pregnant?" Ashley asked, straight to the point as she watched Hanna freeze.

"No."

"Yes."

Mila squealed, looking up from where she was playing with Logan as Caleb and Hanna both spoke at the same time before laughing together, "One at a time," Logan repeated the words his Mommy and Daddy said to him and Mila on a daily basis.

"Yeah," Hanna finally agreed, "I guess we are."

Ashley almost squealed, standing up and rushing over to embrace them both as Ted followed, "Congratulations," He said, patting Caleb on the back, "We're so happy for you."

"Thanks," Hanna sighed, sitting back down and pulling Mila onto her lap as she came over to see what all the fuss was about, "It was kind of a surprise."

"But we're super happy," Caleb added.

"I so knew it. Hanna, you lived in those pants when you were pregnant with my granddaughter. Have you got a bump?" Ashley asked excitedly, "I can't believe we're getting another grandbaby."

Hanna handed Mila to Caleb and stood back up again, pulling her jacket off and laughing, "Yeah," She finally smiled, pulling her top up, "We have a bump," She said gently, turning to the side and stroking her belly, "I think I'm pretty big for 10 weeks but I read online that you show earlier with each pregnancy."

"This morning you were saying you didn't even have one," Caleb said, running his hand through his hair as Mila sat contently on his lap and played with one of her toys.

"Yeah, well," Hanna huffed as she pulled her top back down and sat, "I was in denial."

"Does everyone know?" Ted asked, sipping on his beer as Ashley relaxed into his side. He could tell she was on top of the world right now.

"Nope." Caleb said. For whatever reason it was that Hanna didn't want to tell people, for her happiness and anxiety levels, he was happy to keep it to just the four of them.

"We don't want to tell anyone yet," Hanna elaborated, "I get that the others are pregnant too and they should probably know, but I just want it to be us at the moment. The thought of everyone knowing makes me feel really uneasy," She explained, her brow furrowing as Caleb gently rubbed her back to calm her down.

"We can keep a secret," Ted smiled.

"I won't tell anyone," Ashley agreed, reaching for her wine. "This is so exciting."

Caleb smiled, reaching up to stroke Hanna's hair back from the side of her face, "It's a pretty good birthday present."

"Pwen-en!" Mila squealed, throwing her toy down.

"Presents?" Hanna gasped and reached her hand out to tickle her belly, "Shall we give Daddy his presents?"

Mila nodded, "Yes!"

"Lo, can you choose one to give to Daddy?" Hanna suggested, watching their three-year-old select the present he'd helped wrap.

"This one," He said, jumping excitedly at Caleb's feet as he watched him unwrap it.

"Who's this from?" Caleb asked, slowly unwrapping the paper. He really wasn't materialistic, so it amazed him when Hanna managed to come up with presents he actually liked each year.

"Lo and Mimi," Hanna smiled, "It was all his idea," She added, catching Logan's face out of the corner of her eye as he waited in anticipation for Caleb to fully unwrap it.

"Wow," Caleb said, pulling out a new case for his phone.

"I got my fingers and painted it," Logan explained, climbing up onto the sofa to squidge himself in between Hanna and Caleb. "And Mimi painted it too."

"It was a messy afternoon," Hanna said wryly, but smiled as Logan's face lit up when Caleb pulled his phone out and put the new case on. "Tell Daddy what you said to Mommy about getting him a present."

"Daddy likes phones," Logan said shyly, burying his head against Caleb's arm.

"And you said Mommy has a case but Daddy doesn't," She added, kissing his hair whilst Caleb helped Mila down off his lap as she spied something she wanted.

Logan nodded and shuffled over to take Mila's place, wrapping his arms around Caleb's neck and giving him a tight hug. "Thank you bubba, I love it," He said, giving Logan his phone when he reached for it.

"Dis is a fishy," Logan said, pointing at an orange-y area of paint.

"I can see that," Caleb agreed with him, kissing him on the forehead, although he really had no idea what the painting was a picture of. Just the fact that Logan had wanted to paint it for him and let Mila help made it special.

"Guys, your youngest wants to get in on the fun," Ted remarked as Mila pulled a present down and started to rip it open.

"Mila!" Hanna scolded, "That's for Daddy," She said, "Come give it to Daddy instead." Mila looked down at the half-opened present and decided to follow Hanna's instructions and give it to Caleb.

"This one's from us," Ashley said.

Caleb pulled her onto his lap with Logan and let her finish opening it. "What is it?" He asked as she looked at the fancy box, helping her open up the top to pull out a bottle of Caleb's aftershave.

"Wader," She smiled, holding it up.

"No, it's not water," Hanna said, "Smell it bunny," She encouraged, taking the lid off and letting Mila push her nose against the top of the bottle.

"Dada!" She exclaimed, turning her head to smile toothily at Caleb.

"That's right, it's Daddy's smell," Hanna grinned, putting the bottle on the table as Mila became entranced with the cardboard box it came in.

"Thanks guys, that's great. Mine's just about to run out," He said to Ashley and Ted.

"Lo," Hanna said, taking Caleb's phone from him. He was way too taken in by anything with a screen at the moment, "Go pick another present for Daddy."

"This one Daddy," He said, handing him another one. Caleb opened it up and pulled out a photo frame with their latest ultrasound in it. He loved it, but wasn't surprised when Ashley stole it off him to stare the little bean shaped baby. Thank God they'd told her now, or he knew he wouldn't have heard the end of it.

There were a few more presents before Hanna handed him the last one. "Okay, this is kind of a present for everyone," She said, as he looked at her questioningly.

He let Mila rip the paper off, looking at the box as she tried to grab it and walk off with it, "What is it?" He asked her as she took the present from the toddler and handed him the box.

"It's a fetal monitor for at home, so we can listen to the baby's heartbeat."

"We can try it after dinner," He grinned, pressing a kiss against her lips.

"Do you think we'll be able to hear it?" Ashley asked.

Hanna cuddled up to Caleb's side as he swung her legs over his, "It's still pretty early but we might be able to."

"This is so exciting!" She grinned as the doorbell rang. Hanna disappeared off to grab the food as they all began to move to the dining table. "Do you guys want a boy or a girl?"

Caleb sighed happily as he strapped Mila into her high chair and gave her her sippy cup, "Healthy." He grinned, kissing Mila when she pouted up at him and held her arms up. "Would you hate not being the only girl?" He asked her, brushing his fingers through her curls.

"I guess you'd still have a lot of her clothes though. It'll make shopping easier." Ashley remarked.

"Shopping's never hard," Hanna pulled a face as she placed the takeout bag on the table.

"I agree sweetheart," She said, "But I'm just saying you'll already have a lot of what you need already if it's a girl."

"Fashion's change Mom."

"Is it the hormones making you this disagreeable or are you just hungry?"

Caleb bit back a laugh at Ashley's tone as Hanna came and wrapped her arms around his shoulders once he'd sat down, "I'm hungry," She snapped back at her, pressing a kiss against the side of Caleb's face, "Do you want another drink?"

"I'll grab us some beers," Ted offered, standing and heading towards the kitchen.

"Will you please sit down and eat something," Caleb shot Hanna a smile as she interlinked their fingers across his chest. "Before you eat me."

"But you taste so good," She whined, bending her head more to give him a gentle kiss.

"Hanna," Ashley sighed, "I don't need to see or hear how your child was conceived."

"I'm just giving him a birthday kiss," Hanna remarked, rolling her eyes but moving to sit down in between Caleb and Mila, her hand lingering on his shoulder.

"So, do you want a boy or a girl?" Ashley tried again with her daughter.

Hanna ignored her and reached for the bag of food, beginning to dish it out, "This is exactly why I didn't want to tell anyone but I had to go and get a freakin' baby bump." She moaned, "What I want is my pad Thai."


"Is that it?" Caleb asked as they lay in bed that night. Hanna had pulled the covers back and was only in her underwear as she tried to find the baby's heartbeat.

"No," She smiled as they heard a whooshing sound, "That's just my blood being pumped around," She said quietly as she moved the wand around slowly, pushing it into her skin, "We might not be able to hear it; they're still tiny."

"Or we might," He countered, nudging his nose against her cheek as her head lay cradled on his arm.

"You know," Hanna began, still moving the Doppler around, "My Mom tonight is exactly why I don't want to tell anyone."

"She was fine," He frowned, stroking some hair back from her face gently.

"No, she wasn't," She argued, "All she wanted to talk about was the baby. It was supposed to be all about you."

He was about to respond when a fast thumping came through the fetal monitor and it began to read the speed of the baby's heartbeat. Caleb laughed slightly, kissing her cheek before sitting up to take the monitor, "Babe, it stopped being about me or you the moment you told anyone you were pregnant the first time."

Hanna smiled and reached a hand up to stroke his cheek as the other continued to press the wand against her stomach, "Kinda true," She agreed as he reached for his phone to record the heartbeat.

"But you know what?" He asked, pressing a gentle kiss against her stomach.

"What?" She replied, running her hand through his hair.

"That's the best way," He grinned up at her, "Because as much love as I give out, I get ten times as much back."

Hanna smiled, thinking about Logan and Mila, "They pretty much think you walk on water."

He scoffed, taking the Doppler and moving over her to put it on the bedside table, "I wonder who gave them that idea," He raised his eyebrow at her, leaning down on his forearms on either side of her head as he settled between her legs.

"Because it's always been about you," She whispered, her fingers running through the sides of his hair.

He closed his eyes and gently kissed her, smiling slightly against her mouth when she opened her lips a little and began to kiss him tenderly. He pushed a bit harder, enjoying her gasp when their tongues met and her hands gripped faintly in his hair. She paused, letting him nip at her bottom lip and tug it between his teeth, "Did you tell me to do this in my underwear so that you had easy access?" She murmured up at him, fighting a smile as he laughed and moved his head to her ear.

"Definitely not," He tried, kissing behind her lobe before ghosting his lips down her neck and beginning to suck.

"You're lying," She grinned, wrapping her arms tightly around the back of his neck and holding him in place.

He kissed her skin one final time before pushing back up on his arms, "The instructions said it works if you're naked," He mumbled, smirking against her lips.

"Really?" She smiled, stealing a kiss.

"Besides," He began, "I'm pretty sure this is your sexy underwear."

"I have non-sexy underwear?" She quirked an eyebrow at him, wrapping her legs around his waist as he kissed her again and again. Caleb's hands ran up her bare thighs as their tongues danced before Hanna pushed him back, "I'm pretty sure the instructions said you need to be naked too," She murmured, reaching for his boxers and tugging them down.

"So I wake up on my birthday to you getting me naked," He started, throwing them down the side of the bed before ridding her of her bra and panties, "And I'm going to go to bed with you getting me naked."

"Uh huh," She agreed, grinning as he covered her body with his again. "My guy needs to be celebrated," She whispered, kissing him deeply as his hands ran to her breasts, squeezing and groping to draw a gasp from her.

He took a moment as he slanted his mouth over hers, letting his fingers run down to ghost over her bump, rubbing tenderly before they ran further south to find her already wet, "Mmm," He murmured, pumping his finger into her a few times before pulling it out and smearing her wetness around as his other hand cupped her cheek again.

She didn't open her eyes, wanting to focus completely on the feelings he was stirring up inside of her as he pushed his mouth onto hers again and pushed his cock up into her. He groaned, keeping his tongue occupied with hers as he began to move on top of her, thrusting slowly. "Don't stop," She gasped, holding his face over hers as her mouth opened in silent pleasure.

"Wasn't planning on it," He whispered with a smile on his face. He continued rocking slowly, kissing her sporadically as he made love to her, his hands grasping at her hips before she suddenly came around his dick. She moaned into his mouth, holding onto him tightly as he let her ride it out before he eventually pulled out and encouraged her to roll onto her front.

God, he loved her back and ass he thought as he grabbed his cock and pushed back in. She moved her hips back, leaning up onto her forearms as he unexpectedly went deep. "Fuck," She groaned, gripping the pillow in front of her before moving back to kneel and lean her back against his chest as he steadied her with his hands. She tilted her head to the side, her mouth searching for his as the new angle began to tighten her coil again.

"Mmm," He moaned against her lips, one hand running up to hold her face against his whilst the other wrapped around her bump as he began to increase his pace. "I'm close," He whispered, both his hands running around her belly as he dropped his head onto her shoulder and began to kiss her collarbone.

"Me too," She gasped, reaching her hands back to feel his hips as his ran up to cup her breasts, toying with her nipples before one ran down to find her clit, rubbing as he continued to thrust up into her before she finally snapped again and began to cum around him.

"Mmphm," He grunted and groaned into her mouth as he spilled inside of her, holding her hips tight to stop her from moving as he rode out the high. She kissed him tenderly as she felt him pulsing, her hand hooking around his neck from underneath as he rested his forehead on hers.

He held her for as long as possible, letting their breathing regulate before he kissed her one final time and watched her collapse satisfied in their bed, "That was really good," She sighed happily, her face smushed into the pillow as she reached her hand for him to come and join her. "Baby's made things super sensitive," She whispered as she moved onto her side, closing her eyes contently as he moved to lie next to her.

"I can tell," He grinned, his palm splaying over her belly as she lounged naked over his chest.

"Do you think I'm big?" She asked, rolling onto her back to hold her stomach, "What if it's twins?"

He laughed, "It's not twins," He said, pressing a kiss against the side of her head. "Can you stop doing that?" He smiled as her hands stroked her belly.

"Why?" She grinned up at him, "Is it turning you on?"

"Yes," He murmured, his lips coming down on hers as his hand found its way between her legs.

"Well then," She mumbled back, kissing him gently as she pushed his hand away and climbed on top of him, leaning back against his bent legs and toying with his fingers. She was way too sensitive for anything more straight away. "Maybe now, you'll finally be able to keep up with me," She whispered, holding his head as he leant forward to kiss her belly. "Now is that a birthday present for you or for me?"

He bit his lip as he leant back and took her in, his hands running to her waist as she moved forward to hover over him, "Definitely Happy Birthday to me."


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