A/N: Here's a quick little one shot that I thought up one night… Okay last night while watching CI… And I had 'Kryptonite' by 3 Doors Down stuck in my head… No idea why… But I got this…

Disclaimer: I don't own them… I only own stuff that is mine… Like that cool Roxy sticker Mr Jaggard gave me…

Dedication: Alex – we should be pros… Oh god, all B/A fans would love us forever.. LMAO! Teags – it's a photo, sweetie… Chelsea – Nah, he's just stupid and annoying… Soph – You're stupid and ugly… jks… but seriously…


Alex's POV
I looked up at the man I loved, who was playing with my hair in his sleep. I smiled, and shifted slightly, so I was more comfortable, and kissed his gently on the jaw. His eyes opened slowly, and he smiled gently at me.

'Morning, angel…' He whispered groggily, and I smiled, running a hand through the messy mop of dark curls atop his head.

'Morning… Sleep well?' I asked, and I rested my head on his shoulder.

'Amazingly… Just holding you was enough… You're still bloody amazing even if all you did was kiss me goodnight…' I laughed, and he kissed my temple.

'You know what I was thinking about while I was watching you sleep?' I asked, and he smiled, eyes sparkling, considering the fact that he had just woken up.

'How you could possibly con me into going out to get you something extremely random and disgusting for breakfast?' He whispered, and brushed a lock of hair away from my face. God I love it when he does that.

'Hmm… that was one of the things… But not what I was going to say…' He laughed at me, and his eyes begged me to continue. 'I think this is really ironic, okay? You're like my superman… But I'm you're kryptonite… I can destroy your entire being with one look… And put you back together with another… I'm your one weakness…' He smiled, and I snuggled back into him.

'You're wrong, Ally…' I looked up, shocked.

'What?'

'You're not my only weakness…' I smiled, and knew exactly what he was talking about. We both placed our hands on my extremely swollen belly, smiling as we felt our baby moving about. 'Ally… My soul crumbles when you cry, yet you make me feel whole when you smile…' I smiled, and he smiled back.

'Just so you know… I'm craving a mint milkshake… Fetch, my slave…' He laughed, and kissed me gently.

'Yes master…'

'Good boy…' God, I love him so much… And as long as he's always my superman, I'm happy… Oh, that, and my husband… The man I love… And the father of my gorgeous baby…


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