A/N: I feel bad for not updating as much as I could of so today I have posted three new chapters ( 4,5,6)
Disclaimer: I don't own Glee.
"Rachel are you almost done?" Jesse asked as he waited for his wife to come to bed.
"No. I'm not! My clothes won't fit me!" Rachel shrieked.
"Just come out of the bathroom love, I'm sure it looks fine. Plus you're only going to bed."
"Your lucky you don't have to go through this! None of my clothes fit! I can't see my feet and what's even worse is I feel fat!" Rachel said as she opened the bathroom door and walked into their bedroom.
Looking up, Jesse watched his wife walk in. She was almost 7 months pregnant. She was wearing a light blue gown the clung to her. Jesse could clearly see everything. From her curves to her baby bump, he could see it. He had this sudden urge to growl.
Sitting up he placed his magazine on the night stand and took off his glasses. Moving to the side of the bed, he sat in front of her. Grabbing her hands, he pulled her down to sit on his lap.
"You're not fat, Rachel, your pregnant."
"I am fat! Being pregnant is just an excuse!"
"Rachel every women thinks their fat when they get pregnant. It's natural. They gain a few pounds cause the baby is growing." Jesse said as he smiled up at his wife that seemed to be on the verge of crying.
"Wait you think I'm fat? You think I've gained a few pounds?-"
"-Rachel you know that's not what I meant." Jesse said trying to get her from sobbing.
"Of course it's what you meant you just said it-"
"-Rachel calm down-"
"-you think that I'm fat and ugly-"
"-I didn't say that-"
"-and I look unattractive-"
"-Rachel-"
"-and you're probably going to have some fling with some pretty girl who isn't fat and then marry her cause she has a great body- which will never be as good as this wife's body was before getting pregnant- but then-"
"-Rachel, honey calm down-"
"- Don't you honey me! And don't you tell me to calm down! You have no clue what I have to go through!"
"Rachel it's fine. Nothing like that is ever going to happen. Your my love. My one and only love. I love you and no one else. I don't care of what you look like. You will always be hot to me. In fact- I must say Mrs. St. James you look very hot to me right now."
"Your only saying that because you're feeling obligated too!"
"I am not saying that because I feel obligated to, I'm saying it because I mean it. I can tell you why I mean it."
"Why do you mean it?"
"Because Mrs. St. James me seeing you pregnant with my child is hot. Knowing that something I helped create grows within you is really, really hot. Knowing that this-" he placed his hand on her bump "-is mine and no one else's- well I must say it is very, very hot." Jesse said as he watched a bright blush appear on her cheeks.
Done- part 6
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