Authors Note: Another new chapter people, and let's see if I can get this to be longer, I mean the last update was short even by my standards, only because my Microsoft word thingy is deceiving, it makes things look longer than they really are. So from here on out these chapters will be longer, at least 3000 words each, and again, I think I'm just gonna stick with the "M" rating on this, just in case medical detail counts as explicit images. Also, if you noticed me saying in my previous mentioning that Brittany was left with three months, that's because I am indeed using the CGI chipmunks, just a heads up for those who may have been confused, and I'm going by the gestation period I think is appropriate for a chipmunk. Anyway, onto the actual story, as I should because I don't want to wait until people are throwing things at me-OW! Okay, who did that! Was it you? I'm keeping my eye on you…
Disclaimer: Alvin and the chipmunks belong to Ross B. and Fox Studios, the OC's of Nathan and Kris Seville belong to me, and the following guest OC's belong to the following users:
Sven Sovani: Kuro Rakka Shimo
Stellaluna: Foreteller of Three
Aqua DeFlores: cutiepiex2
Rodrigo Nunez: WordNerb93
Marco Lorado: Disney'sGurl
Everyone was at the table this morning, eating their breakfast like usual…well almost everyone, Alvin and Brittany were still in bed, just laying together, Alvin constantly rubbing the now showing "Baby Bump" on his fiancé's belly, making the pink clad Chipette giggle, "Alvin, stop that, it tickles," Brittany said, as Alvin chuckled and placed a kiss on her belly, "Sorry, just trying to feel a kick," Alvin replied, causing Brittany to roll her eyes, "I may not be smart like Jeanette or Simon, but I know enough that our child isn't that developed yet, though it may not be long before he or she is…and I'm kind of nervous about that first kick," Brittany said, causing Alvin to grin, "Afraid it'll hurt?" Alvin asked, as he finally got up and get into his hoodie, getting a giggle from Brittany, "Not so much that, but just…I don't think I'll be ready for it when it does happen." Brittany sighed, getting herself into a sitting position on the edge of the bed, Alvin already handing her some clothes to change into, "Well, I may not be Simon, but I think I can safely say that no first time mother is ready for the first kick, you get dressed, I'll fix you something for breakfast okay," Alvin replied, getting another giggle and a smile from his future wife, "If I didn't know any better I'd say you've become a bit more responsible since junior here showed up," Brittany giggled, patting her belly as Alvin placed a kiss on her forehead, "What can I say, parenthood brings the best out in me I guess," Alvin replied, as he turned and left for the breakfast table. Brittany just smiled, getting up and getting herself dressed, glad to have picked up a maternity shirt from the market the other day. While she got dressed she danced a bit, nothing fancy or fast, just the basic shaking of hips as she hummed a tune, eventually starting to sing as she did.
"Maybe I need some rehab,
Or maybe just need some sleep,
I got a sick obsession,
I'm seeing it in my dreams," At first Brittany was singing to herself, then she got into it and just let go, still dancing a little bit but also still nothing too fancy. She eventually twirled around and tapped a button on the stereo, the music for the song Brittany was currently singing playing from it.
"I'm looking every alley,
I'm makin' those desperate calls,
I'm staying up all night hoping,
Hittin' my head against the wall," by now Brittany had gotten into her maternity shirt, a pink t-shirt style top with a red heart on the front, which made Brittany giggle at the irony of the color scheme. Next was a simple skirt, a deep shade of pink with a flower design on it.
"What you got, boy, is hard to find,
I think about it, all the time,
I'm all strung out, my heart is fried,
I just can't get you, off my mind," Brittany continued to sing, as Alvin peeked back in, smiling at the sight of the pregnant Chipette singing and dancing to the music, deciding to watch and enjoy the show she was giving.
"Because your love, your love, your love, is my drug,
Your love, your love, your love,
I said your love, your love, your love, is my drug
Your love, your love, your love," Brittany had noticed her future husband watching, but decided to play dumb to his presence at the moment and let him watch, after all Brittany may be a mother soon, but she was always a diva who loved attention from "fans".
"Won't listen to any advice,
Momma's telling me I should think twice,
But left to my own devices,
I'm addicted, it's a crisis," Alvin smiled and walked in, leaning himself up against the door frame. Brittany still continued to sing and dance though.
"My friends think I've gone crazy,
My judgement's getting kinda hazy,
My steeze is gonna be affected,
If I keep it up like a lovesick crackhead," at this point Alvin walked up to Brittany, taking her hand and smiling as she turned to him, "Brit, your breakfast is ready," Alvin said, causing Brittany to giggle, "So soon? And I was getting to the good part of that song," Brittany replied, causing Alvin to laugh, "Well, my "lovesick crackhead", how about we go to the table and get some food?" Alvin asked, taking Brittany's hand and guiding her to the kitchen table.
After breakfast, everyone went out to the city, where they were able to take in some of the culture, "Hey, where's Alvin and Brittany?" Nathan asked, no sooner a tune he remembered from his time living on the island being played, one for when two people were made eternal partners in his original culture, "What tune is that? I like it." Stellaluna said, as Nathan chuckled, "Well, ask the married couple here," Nathan replied, as Alvin and Brittany emerged from a museum, both getting strange looks from the others except for Nathan, "What did you two just do?" Dave asked, getting a giggle from Brittany, "We got married…sort of, it's just an interactive exhibit the museum had set up, nothing official but, hey it's good practice," the pink clad Chipette replied, getting a chuckle from Dave and the others, "Yeah Dave, you know that we wouldn't leave you out when we really get hitched," Alvin said, sharing a laugh with everyone…until a flash nearly blinded them, "GAH! Anyone catch the face of the guy with the flash-bang grenade?" Alvin asked, as he and the others blinked to get their sight back, finding a member of the press there…Claire Wilson, a smile on her blonde hair framed face, "So, you're the celebrity couple I was sent here to cover," Claire said, as she hugged Dave and placed a kiss to his cheek, "Yeah…wait, how the heck did you find out, let alone your boss?" Alvin asked, Causing Claire to take out her iPad, bringing up the TMZ website and showing the front page. On it was a picture of Alvin on one knee before Brittany, the ring box in his hand, and a header above it reading "Chipmunk Marriage Exclusive".
"How did you get that picture?" Alvin asked, as Claire shrugged her shoulders, "I didn't, someone else did, I don't know who but I'm pretty sure the guy who got the pic was paid a lot of money to give a copy to TMZ, and now the pic is everywhere," Claire replied, as Brittany rolled her eyes, "now, I'm sure you have a job to do, so why not ask, them and be on your way?" Brittany asked, then blinked and grinned apologetically, "Sorry, hormones are acting up lately," the pink clad Chipette said, as Claire smiled and nodded, "It's expected of an expecting mother," Claire replied, gently petting Brittany on the head and receiving a purr in response. Later on, everyone was at a local diner, and the topic of discussion was Alvin and Brittany's real wedding, "So, when do you plan on actually getting married?" Claire asked, as Toby nodded in agreement, "Yeah, you had a fake wedding today but what about the real deal?" Toby added, getting chuckles from Alvin and Brittany, "Oh we're planning on sometime soon, not during the trip, but soon enough I think," Alvin said, as Brittany nodded, then jumped and gasped, staring down at her stomach, then to Alvin with a huge smile, "Alvin, the baby just kicked me!" Brittany said, panting from the experience, no sooner feeling a hand on her belly, Alvin being the cause of it, "Come on kiddo, kick for daddy," Alvin said, no sooner feeling a bump against his hand, causing him to pull his hand away and laugh, then everyone aside from the humans at the table all had to have a turn of feeling junior kicking Brittany from the inside, causing Brittany to giggle, "Guys, I think this kid is gonna be like me, he or she hasn't stopped kicking since you guys started rubbing my belly." Brittany explained, as everyone laughed and talked more.
Sorry, short chapter again DX but still, I do plan on getting longer chapters up soon. Also, the next chapter may be jumped ahead a couple weeks, mainly for a pregnancy progress in Brittany. Also, there's two questions for this update, one to vote on, and the other to answer normally.
Voting question:
"Should Brittany have a single baby, twins or triplets?"
And the normal question:
"have you ever felt a baby kicking inside its mother?"
Anyway, hope you liked this update, and again I plan on making them longer from this point out.
