Rosalie POV:
I drove home, still processing everything. I was pregnant and having a baby. I was still thrown off by the news. I didn't have any of the normal symptoms. There was the time when I took a shot and immediately couldn't do more. I guess that would make sense, however, I figured I just wasn't in the mood to drink that day.
I parked beside Emmett's jeep in the driveway and took a deep breath. His meetings must have ended earlier than expected. I grabbed my purse as I headed inside.
"Hey! How did your appointment go?", He smiled up at me from his laptop. I sat down in front of him and put my purse beside me.
"It went.", I simply stated. "We actually need to talk.", I bit my lip.
He closed his laptop to give me his full attention. "Is everything okay?".
"Yeah. So, it turns out that rough sex can cause micro tears in condoms and sperm can get through.", I slid the ultrasound pictures across the table to him. "I'm pregnant.".
I watched as he picked up the pictures and slightly smiled. "This is our baby?", He asked.
"That's our baby. The doctor said I'm about 11 weeks along. The due date is February 15th.", I informed him. "She said I've been bleeding because of rough sex and that we have to lay low on it for a while and I just need to keep an eye on it. We got our answer to my mysterious issue.".
He stood up with the pictures and walked over to me. He stood behind and wrapped his arms around, sitting the pictures in front of us. He kissed my cheek and smiled. "I know it's way ahead of what we planned, but I'm honestly so happy and excited for this journey. I love you and our blob so so much.", He rested his head on my shoulder as we both looked the pictures.
"I'm excited and so nervous.", I held his hands. "We're gonna be parents.".
He kissed my jaw and stood up. "You know what this means?".
I looked over at him. "We have to decide which room for the baby and start buying things?", I guessed.
"That too. But you're already pregnant, which means I don't have to use a condom when we have sex", He smirked at me.
I playfully slapped his thigh and laughed. "I can't stand you.". I stood up and grabbed a bottle of water. "But you're not wrong.".
My stomach finally felt calm enough to eat something. I opened the pantry and looked at what we had. "I'm still pretty shocked about the baby.", I admitted to him as I pulled out a package of donuts.
"Honestly, same. I think everyone will be. We were very clear on waiting 2 years. I guess Blob didn't get the memo.", He laughed.
"You're nicknaming the baby 'Blob'?", I giggled at him.
"It's fitting for now. I mean, it does have tiny arms and legs and you can see where it's head and body are, but it's not super clear yet. So, he or she will be called 'Blob'", He smiled at me.
"Can we wait a few weeks before we tell everyone about Blob?", I asked as I opened the donuts "I just want to make sure everything goes as planned.".
"Yeah. I was thinking the same thing. I want to enjoy this big news with just us for a little bit.", He responded as he sat down at his computer.
I ate my donuts and we discussed our emotions and what we thought we should do. We had determined that the room with his suits would become the baby's room. It was a good size and I'd rather him be able to keep his office space to work.
When I finished eating, we decided to go lay in bed and watch a movie. He turned on 'Grown Ups' and I curled up to him. I felt his hand rest on my stomach and smiled to myself.
"When is your next appointment?", Emmett asked me.
"September 5. The doctor said we could possibly find out gender that day, but I also have some sort of glucose test to do too.", I replied. "That glucose test is going to suck. She told me I have to drink some sort of juice that they provide then wait like 3 hours. I can't have any actual food.".
"Ugh. That sounds terrible. I'm sorry you have to do that.", He frowned. "I wish I could do it for you.".
"It'll be okay.", I sighed. "So, can we talk about something even though it's soon in the pregnancy?", I asked.
"Uh, I already married you so you're not having a baby while unmarried", He chuckled at his own joke. "I'm kidding, babe. What do you want to talk about?".
I sat up and looked at it. "Ali struggled so bad to work, mostly toward the end of her pregnancy. So what do you think about me staying home while I'm pregnant and I'll go back to work the next school year?", I asked. I watched as he was thinking. "It's just an idea. I just don't want to be worrying about mine and the baby's health on top of teaching 20 five year olds.".
"I'm okay with it.", He replied. "You're already on my insurance and I mean, why go back after the baby is here? You can stay home as long as you want, Rose. I make enough to support us and still be able to do fun things.", He took my hand in his. "Do whatever you feel you want. I'm going to support you no matter what.".
I smiled at him. I moved my body so I hovered over him and kissed him. "Thank you. It means a bunch that you're always so supportive.".
"Anything for you and Blob.", He smiled against my lips. "I can't wait to find out what we're having.". I relaxed my body against him.
"What do you want?", I asked out of curiosity.
"I'd be okay with either. I'd like a boy to teach to play sports and wrestle with. But I'd like a girl to spoil and have tea parties with.", He replied. I smiled at the thought of him with our child. I could picture him and our son rough housing all the time, but I could also picture this muscular man holding a tiny tea cup and wearing a tiara. All I knew for sure is I was excited for this adventure.
"Either. A boy to play cars with or a girl to dress in bows and tutus", I giggled.
"Oh, God. All the money that'll be spent on bows and tutus. I better pull out my life insurance now.", He smiled at me.
I playfully poked his side. "Hey! At least she'd look super cute every day!".
"You're right.", He kissed my cheek. "Boy or girl, our baby is gonna be so loved by so many.".
"I can't wait.", I smiled, touching my stomach. Talking about our baby was making everything so real and I couldn't wait to actually hold our baby and love him or her.
16 weeks pregnant
I sighed as I looked in the mirror and tried to button my pants. "Nothing is fitting!", I complained as I kicked the pants off.
"Try these.", Emmett handed me another pair.
"I'm fat. They're not going to fit.", I said as I stood in a bra and underwear. In my reflection, I could see the little bump that was causing this. I watched as Emmett stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me, resting them on my stomach.
"You are not fat, Rose. You're pregnant. Your body is growing as our baby grows. But you are not fat.", He kissed my shoulder. "You're beautiful.".
I felt the tingles go through my body as our skin connected. We hadn't had sex in a few weeks, but God, I was in the mood now. I turned my body and kissed him deeply. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he leaned me against the counter. I bit my lip, feeling his lips against my jaw. "I want you.", I moaned.
He lifted me up and placed me on the counter. I ran my fingers through his hair as he kissed me again. I felt his hands behind me and he removed my bra. "No foreplay. Fuck me, please.", I begged. He smirked, lifted me up. I wrapped my legs around him as he walked into our bedroom. I kissed his neck, occasionally nipping at his jawline. He laid me on the bed and kissed me deeply. "Quick since you have to find clothes to wear?", He asked.
"Just until we finish.", I moaned as he kissed down my body. He reached my panty line and stood up, undressing himself. I propped myself up on my elbows and watched him. I bit my lip as I watched my husband hover over me. It felt weird for one of us to not reach for protection. I wrapped my arms around his neck as he kissed me. I felt his cock push into my core and let out a moan.
"God, you're so tight.", He moaned as he started to thrust. I bit my lip as his pace increased and my body moved with each thrust. There was the feeling I'd been feeling for weeks; nausea.
"Off..", I managed to get out at a whisper. I closed my eyes hoping it would subside as he continued his motions. I opened my eyes. "Get off!", I pushed him off of me and rolled onto my stomach, throwing up on the floor. I coughed as my body emptied itself.
"Are you okay!?", Emmett asked me in a concerned voice. His hand rubbed my back as I threw up again.
"No..", I whispered as my body relaxed. I laid my head against the mattress. "I'm so tired of throwing up.".
"I know. It will stop soon. And if it doesn't, you have your appointment coming up and we can talk to your doctor about maybe some medicines.", He replied.
"I'm sorry I pushed you away and threw up on the carpet.", I sighed, sitting up. I quickly realized that was a mistake and laid back done.
"Don't be sorry. You got nauseous and that's okay. I'll clean it up.", He kissed my shoulder and climbed off of the bed. "Do you want me to tell my parents we won't be at dinner? We can announce Blob at another time?". I could hear him getting something on and grabbing cleaning supplies from the bathroom.
"No. I have a bump that isn't easy to hide anymore and half of my clothes don't fit. We have to tell them today before someone notices.", I replied, watching him clean up my mess. "I'm sorry you're having to clean that up.".
He stopped what he was doing and looked up at me. "Honey, don't apologize for these things. They're part of this journey and this is my job. Your job is to carry the baby and deliver the baby. My job is to clean up the messes and get food for you.", He gave me a small smile. "I'm doing my part.".
I finally felt like the nausea had gone away and got up to get ready. I brushed my teeth and put on a pair of leggings with one of Emmett's shirts. It was too big on me but was comfy and covered my baby bump well. I looked in the mirror as I put my hair into a messy bun.
"Are you ready to go?", I asked Emmett as I put on my shoes.
"Yep.", He smiled at me and gave me a kiss. "Let's go share our Blob with everyone.", I watched him put the ultrasound pictures in my purse and hand it to me.
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