Sorry it took so long to post this. It took forever to write and personally I like the other chapters (well the first two anyway) more. This is the BBKIM chapter, but there is also a little more JacRae in it because it is important for the plot, erm, I mean ending. There isn't really a plot, but I did think of a good ending so go me! Okay, so next chapter will probably be a friendship one between some of the Characters. There will be some friendship chapters instead of romance. Enough rambling on to the story:
(Same day. 12:34 p.m. Kimiko's POV.)
I was sitting in the on the floor of the T.V. room, peering over the table at magazines. My husband, BB, was sitting on the couch behind me and playing with my hair, which I had let grow longer over the years. Raven and Jack were on the other sofa across from us. Raven was looking at bridal magazines and Jack, like BB, was watching the football game.
"Honey, if the baby is a girl, which do you think it better for the room, this one or this one?" I said holding up a magazine to Beast Boy and pointing to a baby pink room and pale yellow room.
"Um…I like the yellow one." He said and I frowned. "What?" he asked at the sight of my frown.
"I was leaning towards the pink one…"
"Then pink it is." He said giving in.
"Okay!" I smiled and when back to my magazine. I flipped through it a little looking at all the cute little pictures, until I got to the boy section.
"Okay, if it's a boy, electric green or baby blue?" I asked pointing.
"Um, I like the green." He answered, and I frowned again. "I take it you wanted the blue?" he added and I nodded. "Then blue is fine." Ahh, it's good to be in control. I mean after all isn't that what marriage it about? The man giving the woman everything she wants? It better be what it's about.
(Beats Boy's POV (BB: "AHEM") Oh, sorry BB. Um okay, Beats "Man's" POV.(BB: That's better.))
No will power. That's me. Well…not really. It just against Kim. But still not really. I WILL fight with her on something occasionally. But on a topic like this it's better to agree with her then to say "You know honey I don't really care, do whatever you want." If I told her I didn't care…I can see the rant now:
"YOU DON'T CARE! WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU DON'T CARE! THIS IS OUR BABY WE'RE TALKING ABOUT! OUR FIRST CHILD, AND YOU DON'T CARE WHAT THE ROOM LOOKS LIKE AT ALL?"
Although, even if she had said that I could've always mentioned that she apparently didn't care either, because the baby was due and day and she was just now picking out cribs and stuff. Star and Rai even mentioned that yesterday when she was looking at stuff, and they're parents! Well not very good ones…but still…
Across the room Raven and Jack were having a similar discussion.
"What do you think about this dress?" Raven asked shoving the magazine in Jack's face.
"It's nice. But you'll look good in anything, you don't need my opinion." He replied. I felt bad for Jack in a way, I mean can't our wives, and future wives, see we want to watch the game? As for Raven I was a little creeped out. She seemed excited, OVER A DRESS!
"So when are you guys getting married?" I ask during a commercial.
"We haven't discussed it yet." Jack said.
"I was thinking in a few days would be a good time." Raven said to Jack. Jack spit his soda out and almost fell off the couch. The children all went "EWWW" in unison and their high-pitched little voices didn't seem to help Jack who was now in a coughing fit.
"A few days!" He chocked as the coughing stopped.
"Yes a few days! It took you long enough to propose. I was thinking we could hurry and get everything and then get married as soon as we can." Raven explained. Seemed a bit rushed to me, but I guess I could understand why she felt that way. Jack and Rae had such a good relationship, it was pretty cute. I found my self thinking about how great my marriage was, but my thoughts were quickly ended when Kimiko literally tore me away from them to look at more baby magazines.
"Okay, this one or this one? Or this one? Oooh what about that one? Oh my gosh, don't you just adore this one!" she squealed pointing to random pictures and talking like a cheerleader on crack.
MAKE IT STOP! I mean, I love Kim and everything…but I mean nine months of pregnancy, two years or diapers, and before you know it the baby is a teenager…What have I done!
You got your wife pregnant and now you must face the consequences, that's what you've done BB. Okay so review and I'll update faster!