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Your Love Is King – Part 8

The calm before the proverbial storm…

"You didn't tell me you'd settled on Jack…"

"We haven't." Charlie shrugged, "Well, not really – it's the only name we could agree on. Smithy wants Bobby, after Bobby Charlton." She rolled her eyes. "Or some other football name, usually Harry, for Harry Redknapp."

"Harry…" Gina looked thoughtful. "Not too bad."

"For a toddler, no – I quite like it, but I'm not having the kid blame me for letting his dad give him some daft name when he's older." Charlie grinned and stroked her stomach. "Smithy even insists that Rebecca calls her favourite teddy 'Teddy' because she's loyal to her dad and is naming it after Teddy Sherringham, not that it was her first word after 'dadada.'

Gina chuckled and looked at Charlie's stomach, "Someone's awake…" She smiled slightly, seeing what she believed was an elbow stick out.

"Tell me about it." Charlie smiled tiredly. "He has been all day," She sipped from her tea.

"Oooh!" Rebecca gasped to herself, toddling through. "Cow!" She grinned.

Charlie blinked, looking down. "S'cuse you missus?"

Rebecca giggled and held up a jigsaw piece shaped like a cow. "Cow!" she beamed.

"Clever girl!" Charlie beamed back, holding her arms out to steady Rebecca as she clambered up onto her lap, before cuddling her.

"'Cack not still." Rebecca scowled at Charlie's stomach.

"Tell him off 'Bec." Charlie bit her lip to stop herself from laughing as Rebecca turned to face Charlie's stomach, telling her unborn brother to behave.

Gina and Charlie exchanged glances, Gina's eyes twinkling with suppressed laughter.

"'CACK!" Rebecca scowled as she was prodded by another elbow. "NO!"

"Gina's face!" Charlie grinned, "Would have thought Rebecca had sworn."

"Poor Becca, stuck with you two." Smithy returned the smirk, lowering his hand to Charlie's hip.

"Just be glad you're already in here…" Charlie grinned and gently nuzzled Smithy's cheek. "Saves me the bother of putting you in myself…"

"I'm sorry, was that a threat?" Smithy smirked, grabbing Charlie's hand as she went to slap him. "Oi!" His eyebrow rose. "I'm injured, you have to look after me, not beat me up."

"Wuss." Charlie smirked, kissing him.

"Lemme show you wuss-." Smithy started, before being interrupted by a nurse.

"There shouldn't be two on the bed…" The nurse frowned.

"Er, Excuse me-." Charlie started, before Smithy covered her mouth with one hand.

"Nurse." He nodded, giving her his most charming grin, pushing Charlie off of the bed.

Charlie blinked as her foot hit the ground, sitting up, before getting off the bed, "Er, S'cuse me." She frowned. "Girlfriend in the room, can you at least not drool at the nurses till I'm gone?"

"I ain't drooling!" Smithy protested, pouting at Charlie. "Gotta be nice to her, she gives me extra pudding."

Charlie chuckled, rolling her eyes as she moved closer, stroking his hair. "You are a twat, Smithy." She grinned, settling back beside him, shifting his arm around her.

"Hey, I'm a growing lad me!" Smithy grinned, slapping her backside lightly.

"Ain't it the truth." Charlie teased, lightly prodding his stomach so as not to hurt him. "Though there's a few more pints than puddings in there."

"That's pure muscle!" Smithy protested, pouting, before grinning and pushing Charlie's hand down further to his groin "…As is that."

Charlie's eyes grew wide and she looked at where the nurse had been stood. "…You never change." She grinned, kissing him as she squeezed gently, glancing occasionally at the door.

"You'd only moan if I did." Smithy smirked, returning the kiss deeply as he pressed into her hand.

Gina frowned as she listened hard, glancing out into the garden from where she was sat at the dining table. "Becca?" She frowned and listened again. "Becca?"

She paled as no reply came, standing up and hurrying outside. "REBECCA?" She glanced around the relatively small garden, looking behind the shed, and the small bushes, hurrying down to the gate. "REBECCA? REBEEEECCA?"

She let herself out, hurrying up and down the passage, her gaze automatically settling on the busy main road at the bottom, "Becca…BECCA!"