Chapter 13:
"Anddd there is the munchkin." Said Dr. Denise who was currently performing an ultrasound on Michonne. She was a little over 3 months now and her slightly bloated look from earlier now was a more pronounced bloated look.
Dr. Cloyd ran her ultrasound wand over Michonne's stomach as Rick and Michonne both watched the monitor. "Here is the head, and our arms, and legs. You aren't going to feel any kicking yet but…" She took Rick's hand and pressed it against Michonne's stomach, "...you can feel the baby in there. Cool right?" She asked happily.
"Now he's going to be touching my stomach even more…" Michonne said with a slight smirk.
Dr. Cloyd chuckled a bit, "dads just like to know what's going on in there!"
Rick smirked at Dr. Cloyd's approval of him constantly touching her stomach and he could see Michonne playfully rolling her eyes. "Yeah, I just want to know what's going on in there!"
"You hear that?" Dr. Cloyd asked, the room quieting to hear a rhythmic beat coming from the monitor. "Momma, you've been doing good that's a beautiful heartbeat." She said with a smile.
Michonne and Rick both wore smiles at the sound of their child's heartbeat. "She has been doing good." Rick said, agreeing with the doctor as he then kissed the back of her hand.
Michonne smiled softly at his affection, "I've been trying."
Dr. Cloyd waved off her coyness, "please, you're doing beautifully." She said with a smile as she began to get up and prepare to exit the room as the appointment was nearing to a close. "So, now I would say would be the best time to tell people you're pregnant. And the next time I see you both we may be able to see a gender if you want to."
Michonne smiled gently and nodded, "thank you doctor."
"No, thank you! You two are great, make sure you are staying relaxed momma and dad make sure you're helping with that, okay? I'll see you both in a few weeks." Dr. Cloyd said with a smile as she exited.
Once they were alone again Rick leaned down and gave Michonne a soft kiss on her lips. "You're already being a great mom…"
Michonne smiled and shook her head a bit, "I haven't even done anything."
"You've done everything you needed to."
"You're so sappy Rocky." Michonne said with a smile.
Rick chuckled a bit, "should we tell carl today?"
Michonne nodded, "yeah, let's tell him."
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A few hours later
Rick had just picked up Carl from the bus stop and now he was busy reading a comic when Michonne and Rick entered the guest room that was soon to be officially Carl's room.
"Son, Michonne and I want to talk to you about something." Rick said as they both sat on the bed next to Carl.
"Can I finish this comic first pleaseeee? I'm almost done!" Carl asked.
"You can finish." Michonne answered with a soft smile, before Rick could say no.
Rick pursed his lips but nodded in agreement with Michonne. He slid his eyes over to Michonne and she shrugged as if to say well the baby isn't going anywhere.
"Done!" Carl said after a few minutes of silence as he finished reading. He closed his comic and sat patiently waiting for either Rick or Michonne to start.
Michonne glanced over at Rick, and when he didn't start she did. "Carl, do you know that I love your dad? We use to date long before you were born and I loved him then and I still do. And now, I love you too." She said, her voice soft.
Carl smiled and nodded, "I love you too! And I think dad loves you a lot! He always looks at you funny…" Carl said, thinking back to the way Rick looks at Michonne and even he noticed the love his dad had for her even if he couldn't recognize it as love.
"Alright…" Rick mumbled to himself, blushing a bit as Michonne chuckled.
"Oh trust me Carl I've noticed the funny looks." She said with a smirk, glancing over at Rick. "Because I love him and I love you we were thinking that maybe we should all be together. Like, all live here maybe? This could be your room if you want. What do you think of that idea?"
Carl listened as she spoke and his eyes automatically widen as she spoke about all living together. "I can have this room?" He asked.
"Yes." Michonne answered.
"And I can bring all my comics here?" He asked excitedly.
Michonne chuckled a bit and nodded, "you can bring everything you want here."
Carl gasped excitedly, "can we move in right now?"
Rick smiled at his son excitement, "we can move things in this weekend son. But before you get too excited we have one more thing to tell you."
"What is it?" Carl asked, wondering what other surprise was in store for him.
"Well…" Michonne started, "would you want to be a big brother?"
Carl nodded slowly, still not quite grasping why this question was being asked. "Yeah I think it would be nice to have someone to always play with!"
Michonne nodded and smiled, "yeah it would be nice. So, um, guess what? There's a baby in my stomach right now, so you get to be a big brother."
Carl looked down at her stomach and to him there was no major difference then her non pregnant stomach. "But your stomach isn't big!"
Michonne chuckled and nodded, "you're right but my stomach is going to get bigger! And there is either a baby sister or baby brother in here."
Carl looked at her stomach again and placed a hand on it, examining it carefully. "There's a baby in here?"
"Yes."
"So I can be a big brother?"
"Yes."
Carl broke out into a large smile and gave a soft tap to Michonne's stomach. "Hi baby!"
Michonne chuckled a bit as Rick watched with as similar large smile on his face.
"Carl are you happy Michonne is pregnant?" Rick asked.
Carl nodded happily and then gasped as if remembering something, "When Aunt Sasha was pregnant uncle Daryl said he read to her stomach! We gotta read the baby comics!"
Michonne laughed lightly and nodded, "Get your favorite one and we can start now."
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That weekend
It was Saturday which also meant it was moving in day for Rick and Carl. It was early in the morning and Michonne was still nursing her (decaffeinated) coffee as Rick began to bring boxes in. Rick had recruited Daryl and Glenn to come in later in the day to help as well.
"You plan on helping boss?" Rick asked as he brought in a box and wiped the sweat that was already forming at his brow.
"Rocky, I'm carrying our child I can't do any heavy lifting." Michonne said with a smirk and a shrug as she walked over to him with a tissue in her hand. She lightly dabbed his brow with her tissue, "that's my contribution for the day." She said with a smile.
Rick chuckled a bit and pulled his arm around her, "one more contribution." He leaned into her and placed a gentle kiss on the lips.
Michonne smiled as they kissed and pulled away. "We aren't going to get anything done this way."
"Whose we?" Rick asked with a raised eyebrow and a smirk.
Michonne pursed her lips and squinted at him before turning around and attempting to walk away before she heard a chuckle from Rick who was pulling her back to him.
"Rocky, one of us have to make breakfast for your son."
"One more kiss." Rick said with a grin.
Michonne rolled her eyes but gave him a soft kiss. "You're annoying." She said with a small smile.
Rick grinned, "make sure you eat something too boss." He said as he pulled away from her and began walking back to the door.
"I'm not hungry."
"Eat something!" He called out to her as he exited her house to get some more boxes.
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Carl was now awake and as Rick brought boxes in, Carl was helping Michonne with unpacking. "What room is the baby going to get?" Asked Carl as they were unpacking things for his new room.
"The baby will have the room right next to yours that's an office right now. But when they are first born they'll sleep in me and your dad's s room." Said Michonne who was sitting on the floor with her feet under her as she folded Carl's clothes that will be going in his dresser.
"Is the baby going to cry a lot? Babies usually cry a lot." Carl said, scrunching up his face as he spoke.
Michonne chuckled and nodded, "the baby will probably cry a lot, yes Carl but I'm sure you cried a lot as a baby too."
Carl shook his head, "nope! I never cried!" He said, speaking as if he clearly remembered his memories as a baby.
Michonne laughed lightly, "There is no way you never cried!"
"I never cried!" Carl exclaimed, now with a slight chuckle, as Rick entered the room with another box. "Dad, right I didn't cry as a baby?"
"Well he didn't cry a lot…" Rick said as he put down the box.
"See?" Carl asked, as if that proved his point.
"You did cry! You just didn't cry a lot." Michonne said with a smile as she pointed at him. She glanced up at Rick and noticed the sweat on his brow once again and she bent her finger at him, indicating for him to meet her at her level and she wiped his sweat with a tissue from a nearby tissue box. "What time will Daryl and Glenn be here?"
"Should be any minute now." Rick responded just as he heard his cell phone ringing in his back pocket. "Sounds like them calling now."
"Okay, make sure you tell them they're going to be put to work." Michonne said with a smirk.
Rick chuckled and nodded, "yes, boss." He exited the room and could hear the chatter of Carl and Michonne that was scattered with laughter as he went downstairs to take his phone call. He flipped open his phone, his resistance to get a newer model as a constant source of humor for Michonne, and answered. "Hey, you guys on your way?"
"Rick, why do I have to learn about you moving in with someone from my son?" The voice not belonging to neither Daryl nor Glenn, but to Lori.
Rick sighed and ran a hand over his face, as he sat on the arm of the couch. He had planned to tell Lori that he and Carl were moving in with Michonne as she had the right to know where her son was living. However, via the phone, was not how he had planned for this conversation. "Lori, could we talk about this tomorrow?"
"No Rick we cannot talk about this tomorrow. I get that you guys dated for a while a few years ago but she's only been back a few months. Does Carl even want this?" Lori asked, by her tone Rick could imagine her pacing around the house with one hand on her hip.
"We wouldn't be moving here if Carl didn't want to, you know that Lori." He responded.
Lori was indeed pacing her house, with one hand on the hip. In her previous day with Carl he had mentioned them moving in and she was waiting until Rick would tell her himself, when she felt like he didn't tell her in the appropriate amount of time she decided to call. It surprised her that their relationship had moved so quickly while in her's it seemed like everything moved slow until she got pregnant and then it moved all too fast. "What is she pregnant Rick?"
"Uh…" Rick started off, wondering if there was a point in saying no when Lori would eventually find out or if he was the person to tell Lori that Michonne was pregnant.
"Oh my god…" Lori murmured to herself. She opened her mouth again to say something but was interrupted by a voice in the background.
"Rocky what's taking so long?" Michonne asked, as she came down the stairs to see Rick still on the phone. "Or they close?"
Rick pulled the phone from his ear, "Uh it's not them on the phone. It's Lori. Carl told her about us moving in with you before I could."
Michonne pursed her lips together and held out her hand for the phone, which Rick then handed to her. "Did Rick tell you we were busy today? She asked, omitting any greeting from the conversation.
Lori sighed, knowing that Michonne probably knew the answer to her question, "He did. But I found out you two were moving in together from Carl so I wanted to see if it was true and when Rick was planning on telling me."
"Well, I wanted Rick to move in and so obviously that means I want Carl to move in as well. And they wouldn't be moving here if Carl didn't want to. Rick and I were meaning to tell you but we wanted to get everything settled first. So, if you want to talk about this some other time that's fine but we're busy today." Said Michonne, her voice already seeming bored of the conversation.
There was a pause that made Michonne think that Lori might have hung up before Lori spoke again. "Yeah, later then." She said with an annoyed sighed. Right before she hung up there was a slight pause, "Congratulations." She said even though her voice was a void of emotion.
Once the conversation was over Michonne flipped the phone close and handed back to Rick. "You know if you would have told her about this maybe we could have avoided this situation right?" Asked Michonne with a raised eyebrow.
Rick nodded as he pulled her into him with one arm, "I know."
"And I'm gonna guess her congratulations was not about moving in together?
Rick nodded again, "Yeahhh, about that. She asked if you were pregnant soo….." His voice trailing off as he spoke.
Michonne rolled her eyes but wore a small smile, "I see your lying skills haven't improved in ten years."
Rick let out a slight chuckle, "Yeah not really." Pause. "Are you mad I told her?
She let out a short sigh and a soft half smile "No, I guess she would have figured out I was pregnant at some point….I think this baby is making me soft."
Rick chuckled and gave her several light kisses on the lips. "I like you soft…"
"Don't you have boxes you need to be bringing in?" She asked with a slight smirk.
Rick chuckled a bit, "baby hasn't changed you that much."
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Rick's house was now nearly empty as Daryl and Glenn had showed up and was quickening the process. The men brought boxes to their appropriate rooms and then Carl and Michonne were the ones unpacking.
"So I'm walking into the job and who the hell do I see? Rick over here like he ain't never left." Daryl said with a smile as the three of them each carried boxes.
"Now why would I ruin the surprise of me coming back?" Rick asked with a wide smile. While he wasn't yet in the field it was still good to see Daryl throughout the office.
"You could've ruined the surprise and then you could have gotten yourself a welcome back party with some Rhee's pizza." Said Glenn with a finger point.
Rick chuckled, "I think you're doing just fine without me."
"Just fine? He's swimming in pizza money! I think Sasha is looking into creating a Dixon's pizza soon!" Said Daryl.
Glenn laughed lightly, "Look you guys were the ones you let that awful pizza place stick around you could've done something about it. But you didn't." He said with a shrug and a smile.
"Yeah, whatever." Daryl said with an eye roll as both Glenn and Rick laughed at his small jealously.
"Speaking of pizza Michonne has been wanting some of yours for a few days now so we gotta get a pie today." Said Rick.
Glenn smiled, "of course she's been wanting my pizza its great!" He said as if it was obvious.
"Or maybe the girl is pregnant and wants some okay pizza." Daryl mumbled with a smirk.
"Why can't my pizza just be great? Didn't you just order some? I think you called it the best pizza you ever ate…" Said Glenn with a knowing smile as he thought back to when Daryl said this not too long ago.
"I said it was the best pizza I had here. In this town. You ain't got much competition." Responded Daryl.
"And um where exactly else have you been Daryl Dixon that you have had so many different kinds of pizza?" Asked Glenn, the men were now standing at the base of the stairs, their conversation halting any and all progress.
"...look man your pizza ain't that great!" Daryl responded after a few moments.
Glenn chuckled, "Rick, "he said turning to his friend who had stayed quiet this conversation, "tell me does Michonne think my pizza is great?"
"Or is she just a pregnant girl craving pizza with too much sauce?" Said Daryl with a small smirk, also turning to Rick.
Glenn gasped dramatically, "just wrong." He said with feigned disappointment as he shook his head.
"Uh well…." Rick started and it was becoming painfully obvious that he wasn't good a liar.
"Um guys, do you want to keep on bringing boxes or is that just ending for today?" Asked Michonne with a raised eyebrow as she made her way down the stairs. She looked down at the men at the base of her stairs, Rick who looked like he was figuring out the answer to a complicated question and the two men glancing at Rick and then back up at her. She sighed and put one hand on her hip, "did he tell you I was pregnant?"
Daryl broke out in a smile, "I knew she just wanted your pizza cause she was pregnant man!"
Glenn sighed and shook his head, "but her pre-pregnancy taste buds knew how great my pizza was and that's why she wants it!"
Michonne glanced between the men, her brow furrowing in confusion. She sent a look to Rick to say what are they talking about? And he shook his head in response to say ignore them.
"Yeah, guys Michonne is pregnant. We told Carl earlier in the week." Rick was speaking to his friends but was smiling up at Michonne as he did so, with her returning a small smile to him.
"Well now the pizza is gonna be on the house!" Glenn said with a grin. He hugged his friend congratulations and then started up the stairs to do the same for Michonne. He paused before he could get up to her and then turned his head to Rick and mouthed can I?
Michonne laughed a bit, figuring what Glenn was asking. "Yes Glenn you can give me a hug. My pregnancy has made me a lot nicer." She said, half-jokingly.
Glenn smiled and nodded and continued up the stores to give her a quick hug. "Look, if you're having the midnight cravings just call me and we'll bring you some pizza no questions asked."
Michonne chuckled and nodded, "I'll remember that."
Daryl smiled at his friend, "good timing, huh? Getting back on the force just in time to start footing these pizza bills?" He grinned, "Congratulations man." He said nudging his friend with his shoulder. "Congratulations Michonne, mind if I tell Sasha about this?"
Michonne nodded and smiled, "you can tell her."
"And you know she's going to call you right away and talk your ear off about this right?" Asked Daryl as if to make sure she really wanted him to tell Sasha about her pregnancy.
Michonne laughed lightly and nodded, remembering her friend's ability to talk on the phone for so long, "oh I know."
Daryl nodded shrugging a bit, he nudged Rick again and lowered his voice. "The phone bill is about to go through the roof…"
"You boys planning on getting back to work anytime soon or you're gonna sit here and talk about phone bills?" Said Michonne with a smirk.
Rick grinned as Daryl looked up at her with his mouth slightly open. After a moment he nodded as if accepting his defeat. "She's good." He said with a finger wag as both Daryl and Glenn turned to gather more things.
As they both turned Rick quickly made it upstairs and gave her an initial soft kiss on the lips that quickly deepened. Michonne giggled lightly and gently hit his arm as she pulled away. "That meant you too Rocky."
Rick grinned, "Oh, I know." He kissed her one more time before turning around and jogging down the steps, exiting his now current home.
Michonne smiled to herself before turning back around and meeting Carl in his room. "Are we done with boxes?" He asked her.
Michonne shook her head, "no those men were just having the most complicated conversation about pizza I've ever seen." She said, wearing a smile.
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Boxes were no longer coming into the house but instead were being organized into separate rooms with Rick moving things in the living room and Carl setting up his room as Michonne was handling the room she now shared with Rick.
After organizing their bathroom she was now at her closet. Once they had found out she was pregnant Rick had been slowly moving his clothes into her room and her once roomy closet was starting to look smaller and now she had to manage to fit the rest of his clothes in her closet. She stared at her closet for a moment as if doing so would cause extra space to reappear. After a moment she finally walked over to her closet and began moving things over for more space. One of things she briefly moved out of her closet was a box of Andre's thing, not fully closed from the last time she had showed Rick.
As she continued to make space in her closet she heard a voice call to her.
"Michonne, do you know which box dad put my comics in?" Carl asked as he entered the room. He briefly glanced at the unopened box, "did you guys already buy baby stuff?" He glanced over at the box for a bit longer this time and noticed how most of things inside were blue, "are you having a boy?" He asked, excitedly.
Michonne froze for a moment, still in the closet, and let out a small sigh. After a minute she exited the closet and held a small smile, that she hoped appeared genuine, "um no, we didn't buy anything for the baby yet. It's still too early to know if we are having a boy or girl yet." She stood directly in front of Carl who was now trying to peer around her to look at more of the things this box held.
"So why do you have baby stuff?" Carl asked, visibly confused.
Michonne opened her mouth to speak and then closed it again. She could hear Rick still downstairs unaware of what was happening upstairs. She didn't want to lie to Carl but she also had no intentions of bringing up Andre with him. "Um….well in New York...I had a baby."
Carl still look confused, "is the baby still in New York?"
Michonne paused again, searching for the words. "Well um…" She sat down on the floor, crossing her legs and she tapped the spot next to her indicating Carl to sit next to her. "Did your parents ever tell you about heaven?" She finally asked.
Carl thought for a moment and then nodded, "Mhm, when grandpa died my mom told me that's where he went!"
Michonne smiled a bit and nodded, "okay so, my baby that I had in New York, his name is Andre. Um he went to heaven too just like your grandpa."
Carl thought for a moment and nodded at the logic, "mom said grandpa wasn't feeling well so he had to go. Was Andre sick too?"
Michonne smiled a bit, part of her in amazement of how easy this conversation is for Carl and hard for her and part of her smiling to hide her emotions welling up. "Um yeah he got sick." She said quietly.
Carl nodded again and paused for a moment. "At the funeral a lot of people were telling my mom that they were sorry for her loss."
Michonne nodded and smiled a bit again, "yeah, people say that."
Another pause. "I'm sorry for your loss." Carl said with a small smile that carried genuineness with it.
Michonne smiled a bit again, feeling tears coming from behind. She gently pulled Carl towards her and gave him several kisses on the top of his head. "Did anyone ever tell you you're amazing?" She said her voice cracking slightly as she held back from crying.
"Yup!" Carl said proudly with a wide smile.
Michonne chuckled a bit, wiping her eyes a bit before letting go of him. "Yeah, I'm sure." She could hear Rick coming up the stairs before she saw him.
"Alright boss downstairs is finished-" Rick glanced up at Michonne and noticed the difference in her and then Andre's box, as well as Carl in the room. "You okay?" He asked, as he looked at her up and down for any signs that she was upset.
"I'm okay." Michonne said with a small smile.
Rick kept his eyes on her, still showing his concern. "Carl, let me talk to Michonne for a few minutes."
"Dad, I can't find my comics." Carl said with a slight pout as he began to stand.
"Tell you what give me some time to talk to Michonne and then we will go on a hunt for those comics." Rick said with a half-smile, a hand on Carl's shoulder as he spoke.
Carl smiled widely and nodded, "okay! Hurry!" He said as he exited the room.
Rick watched him as he left and then turned to Michonne. "What happened?" He asked as he took a seat next to her.
Michonne smiled a bit and shook her head. "I was trying to make some space in the closet so I took out the box for a second and then Carl came in asking about his comics and he saw so he asked questions about it. And uh…" She smiled again, "Rocky, your kids are making me emotional and this one isn't even born yet." She said as she pointed to her stomach.
Rick chuckled and gave her a light kiss on the lips, placing a hand over her stomach. "But you're okay?"
Michonne nodded, "I'm okay. He said that he was sorry for my loss. At Andre's funeral I heard that from a lot of people but I don't know it felt different when Carl said it….I was not this emotional when I was pregnant the first time."
"What were you like the first time you were pregnant?" Rick asked, as he pulled her closer to him.
"I was pretty grumpy actually. I was the cranky pregnant lady who wanted Mexican food every day." She said with a reminiscing smile.
"So I got the nice pregnant girl?" Rick asked with a smirk.
Michonne chuckled a bit, "no you get the emotional pregnant girl. Carl is gonna run in here saying he got a gold star on his homework and I'm going to start crying like a baby."
Rick laughed lightly, "I would love to see that."
"I know you would!" There was a lull for a moment before she gave Rick a soft kiss on the lips. She smiled again, "go find your sons comics"
Rick smiled but didn't move, "one more."
As if in cue Carl yelled out for his dad, "dadddddd! Are you guys done yet?"
Michonne laughed when she heard Carl, "go to your son."
"One more." Rick said again with a wide grin.
Michonne playfully rolled her eyes but gave him one more kiss. She briefly slipped her tongue in his mouth and then pulled away. "Go."
Rick smiled and leaned in for a third kiss before Carl interrupted.
"Dadddd!" Carl shouted again.
Rick let out a small sigh and shook his head as he got up, "can't wait till that boy is in a relationship so he knows how it feels."
Michonne laughed lightly, "come back here once you're done to help me with the closet!"
"Still kind of bossy even when pregnant huh?" Rick said with a smirk as he walked backwards so he was facing her as he exited.
"Not everything changes Rocky." Michonne said with a smirk.
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With most of the boxes unpacked, Rick's former house now empty, pizza being ate, and Carl now sleeping it was the end of the day. Rick crawled into bed next to Michonne who was reading an old baby book she had when she was pregnant with Andre.
"I think you know that book from memory now." Rick said as he wrapped an arm around her stomach, gently caressing it with his thumb.
Michonne smiled and nodded, "I probably do. I should make you read it, when was the last time you held a baby Rocky?" She asked with a smirk.
Rick feigned shock, "I think I did pretty good with the one I have, thank you."
Michonne chuckled, placing her hand over his hand that was still caressing her stomach. She placed her book on her night stand, adjusting her sonogram so it was leaning against the book. "Yeah, you did good." She said with a soft smile.
Rick smiled at her and they shared a silence before he lifted her shirt half way so her slight bump was exposed. He adjusted himself so now his eye line met her stomach. "So I know we don't have a name for you or even know if you're a boy or a girl…" He spoke in a soft tone as he directed his voice to her stomach.
Michonne rolled her eyes with a smile, "you're a sap Rocky…."
Rick grinned up at Michonne but continued to talk to her stomach. "Your mom calls me sappy but what she doesn't want to say is that she actually likes when I'm sappy she just doesn't want to admit it."
"I don't appreciate you lying to our child." Michonne said with a smirk.
Rick chuckled and stroked her stomach with this thumb again. There was a lull before he spoke again. "I think your mom is a little nervous about having you but uh...I think she's going to be a great mother." He glanced up at Michonne as he spoke, noticing the small smile on her face. "She can be a little cranky sometimes…"
Michonne laughed and gave him a gentle pat on the head, "you're annoying!"
Rick chuckled and continued, "But uh...she loves you I can tell. When she gets ready to go to work she takes a moment and she looks at you in the mirror. And she does the same thing when she gets home, like she's confirming you're still around. She may be a little clingy when you're born but it's just cause she's nervous. She loves you." He glanced up at her and smiled, "yeah, she definitely loves you."
"I'm too hormonal for these sappy things Rocky." Michonne said with a small smile, dabbing at her eye with her finger.
Rick grinned up at her and gave her stomach a soft kiss. "I love you."
"Are you talking to my stomach or me?" Michonne asked.
"Both." He kissed his way up from her stomach to her lips. "I love you." He repeated again.
Michonne gently stroked his curls, twirling them in her fingers when she got to the ends, "I love you too. Even when I'm a little cranky."
Rick chuckled and nodded, "I know."
A/N: Ayyyyyy guess whose back? I missed yall! It's good to be back home and have new frank ocean music praise the lord! Hope you guys enjoyed this chapter :) Wednesday is when I start classes so uploads will probably be starting every other week but if I can get chapters up earlier then they will be up earlier!