Disclaimer: I don't own anything affiliated with Disney whatsoever.
A.N.: Well, I guess I dropped a bombshell on you last chapter, eh? Well, there's more romance to come, so please read on! No flames or criticism. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Also, I want to say that even though Mickey and Minnie have a baby on the way and will have it in this story, this is the only story where they will have a child. Every story from here on out will be like my previous ones. They'll either be dating, or married without kids. Just sayin'. And there are two very special appearances in this chapter. Heh, think you can guess who before you read whom they are? ;)
Also, I want to wish a happy birthday to Mickey, a happy birthday to Minnie, and a happy anniversery to Mickey and Minnie. And I want to dedicate this chapter to Walt Disney, Lillian Disney, Roy E. Disney, and to Wayne Allwine and Russi Taylor. God bless all of you. And thank you all.
Squad Unit 19.
THREE HEARTS, ONE LOVE
It wasn't long before Mickey and Minnie had finished their breakfast and started washing the dishes together. They had fun blowing bubbles on one another and nudging each other's hip. After drying and placing the last plate into the cabinet, Mickey turned to his wife, wrapping her in his arms, which she loved. She smiled as he held her.
"You think we should go ahead and tell our parents about... You know?"
Minnie wrapped her arms around her husband's neck, loving being in his strong arms and feeling her body against his.
"Yeah. I guess we should go ahead and tell them the news."
"Our friends can wait a little longer before they know."
"Yeah." She snickered. "The longer it is before Horace and Clarabelle know, the better."
"How about we tell your parents first?" Mickey suggested.
"Why my parents?" Minnie asked, cocking a non-existent brow.
"Because you're the one who's carrying the baby," he explained. Minnie smiled. "Besides, I'd kinda like to get your dad finding out over with," he chuckled a little nervously. She chuckled.
"Don't worry, Mickey. I'll protect you from my dad. I promise. Besides, you have nothing to worry about." She leaned up and smooched his cheek. Then she took his hand. "C'mon. Let's go change." She tugged on his arm leading him out of the kitchen. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Minnie turned to her companion with a playful smile. "Race ya upstairs!" She laughed as she took off upstairs with him close behind, also laughing. Minnie ran through the door first. "I win!" she shouted, turning around to her husband.
"I guess you'll be wanting some sort of prize, huh?" he grinned, walking up to her. She stood cutely and innocently, her arms going behind her back. He saw the playful yet innocent smile she wore.
"Weelll... Whaddaya have?" she asked. He grinned, and moved his arms around her, pulling her little body against his. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers, sending a pleasurable jolt through her. Minnie moaned, her lips and body tingling from the power of his kiss. He paralyzed her with his kiss as she went limp in his arms, her limbs and body going limp as his kiss held power over her. And his strong arms wrapped around her, holding her to him made it all the more better. Her tail twitched and curled into a heart behind her. "Mmm..." she moaned as she felt his tongue slip inside her mouth. After several seconds, he slowly broke the kiss and pulled away, nipping at her bottom lip and making her moan as her eyes rolled back into her head. Pulling back, he saw the goofy, love-struck smile and expression on her face. "Wooww..." she slurred, still dazed.
"How was that?" he asked with a wide grin. She got her senses back and moved her arms around him.
"Heavenly..." she smiled breathlessly. "That was a wonderful prize."
"I knew you'd like it," he chuckled, and kissed her cheek.
"I loved it," she chuckled, then kissed him. Then she giggled.
"What is it?" he asked curiously, grinning himself. She giggled again.
"You knocked me up." He chuckled, and kissed her cheek.
"Yeah, but you loved it, didn't you?" She chuckled.
"I sure did. I loved it!" she smiled. "I wanted it as much as you." He leaned in and snickered against her neck.
"You let me do it. You wanted me to." She giggled softly, feeling his hot breath and warm lips on her neck.
"I sure did. I wanted you to. I'm as much to blame as you." He pulled away.
"Do you regret it?" She shook her head, smiling surely.
"Not at all. I'm glad you got me pregnant. I'm happy to be carrying our baby." They shared a smile, then a kiss.
"Let's go ahead and change and go tell your folks the news."
"Right."
Mickey and Minnie pulled away and changed out of their pajamas into some other clothes. After changing, they headed over to Minnie's parent's farm to tell them the good news. The little mice felt a little nervous about telling them, but they also felt excited. As the car rolled to a stop on the dirt driveway, Mickey put it in park and shut off the engine, then he and Minnie unbuckled themselves.
"And you're sure your dad won't castrate me?" Mickey asked, feeling a little uneasy.
"I'm sure," Minnie replied, smiling surely. Then she grinned. "You're not afraid of him, are you?" He cocked a brow.
"Me? Afraid of your dad? Yes!" he answered. Minnie snickered and leaned close to him, smiling slyly.
"What, are you afraid of telling him you knocked me up good?" He looked at her.
"You're not going to use that term when we tell them, are you?" She giggled.
"No, of course not." Then she smiled playfully and giggled. "I'm gonna tell 'em you did me good and I loved it." Mickey's face paled a little more. Then Minnie chuckled. "Just kidding. No, I won't tell them that either." Mickey relaxed a bit.
"It's not your mom I'm worried about. It's your dad. I'd love to be able to see our baby, ya know?" Minnie smiled, and raised a hand to his cheek.
"I'd love for you to see our baby, too." She withdrew her hand and rested it over his. "Dad won't do anything to you. He won't mind that you got me pregnant," she said, giggling with the last bit of her sentence. "We're married now, remember? I'm your wife and you're my husband." She kissed his cheek.
"I'm still nervous about him finding out..." Minnie smiled softly, and nuzzled her husband.
"Don't worry, Mickey. Dad won't be upset with you. And I promise I'll protect you and won't let him touch you," she smiled. "Don't be afraid of telling them." She chuckled. "Besides, I'm just as much to blame for being pregnant as you are. I wanted it as much as you." She smiled as she placed her hand on his cheek. "We made this baby together and we're going to have it together. We made this decision. We both had equal parts in this. And I don't regret any of it." Mickey smiled and hugged his wife close.
"Neither do I." He kissed her, making her sigh softly and happily. She kissed his cheek and they shared a smile. Then she grabbed his hand.
"C'mon. Let's go tell my folks the good news!" He nodded and she led him out of the car. They walked up the front walk hand in hand. Stepping onto the porch, they each took a deep breath before Mickey knocked on the door. After several seconds, Minnie's father Marcus answered the door.
"Minnie!" he exclaimed, happy to see his little girl.
"Hi, Daddy!" Minnie said happily. Marcus bent down and picked up his daughter and lifted her up, hugging her tightly, and kissing her head.
"It's so good to see you. How've you been, baby girl?"
"I'm fine, Dad," Minnie smiled. "How are you and Mom?"
"We've been just fine. What've you been up to?"
"Oh, nothing much," she replied nonchalantly. "Just having some fun with Mickey and getting pregnant by him," she thought, giggling mentally.
"Still as little as ever, I see," he chuckled.
"Dad!" she blushed lightly.
"Well, I'm glad you came by. Your mother will be happy to see you." He set the little mouse back down and held his hand out to Mickey.
"It's good to see you, too, Mickey," he smiled.
"It's good to see you, too, sir," Mickey said, shaking his hand. Marcus chuckled.
"You know can call me Dad."
"I know, sir. Uh... Dad," he chuckled, slightly nervously.
"You been taking good care of my little girl?" Marcus asked with a firm grin.
"I-I've been doing my best, sir," Mickey replied, trying not to be nervous, though he clearly was.
"Dad!" Minnie glared at her father. Then she wrapped her arm around Mickey's, hoping to make her husband feel more at ease. "Mickey takes great care of me." Minnie turned to Mickey with a loving smile, giving his arm an affectionate squeeze. Mickey returned her smile. "He takes wonderful care of me," she said in a softer tone, never breaking her gaze from her lover's.
"Well I'm glad to hear it," Marcus said with a smile. Then he ushered past him into the living room. "You kids come on in and make yourselves at home." Mickey and Minnie stepped into the living room, Minnie still on Mickey's arm. "I'll go find your mother." The younger mice sat on the couch as Marcus disappeared in through the kitchen.
"See, Mickey? I told you Daddy loves you too," Minnie said. "You were worried over nothing."
"Yeah, I know," Mickey said, grinning as he rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand. As he glanced over the fireplace, he saw the double-barrel shotgun mounted over it. Minnie felt him stiffen a little and looked at him, then to where he was looking.
"He only uses that to protect Mom and the chickens in the hen house," the female mouse explained.
"Yeah, and his daughter," Mickey added.
"Mickey," she said raising a hand and placing it on his cheek, making him face her. He saw the smile she wore and felt himself relax. "Dad loves you. He thinks of you as a son. He's happy for us. You have nothing to worry about." Mickey smiled. "He might tie your tail in a knot."
"What!" Mickey yelped, his face paling. Minnie giggled.
"I'm kidding! He wouldn't do that." Mickey relaxed again as Minnie smiled at him. "Daddy loves you, and he's happy for us. I know he'll be excited. You have nothing to worry about. He loves you." She smiled warmly. "But I love you so much more." She leaned up and pressed her lips to his, making him relax. When he kissed her back, she moaned. Pulling away, they shared a smile. Just then Margie came into the room.
"Minnie!" The young mouse couple looked over at the doorway as the taller, older mouse walked over to the younger mice and picked the younger, littler girl mouse up, enveloping her in a tight hug.
"Hi, Mommy!" Minnie said happily, returning her mother's embrace.
"It's good to see you, honey." Then Margie let go of her littlest daughter and set her down. It was then that Minnie noticed her mother's expression turn from happiness to shock. Her mother's eyes widened as she took in a deep breath. "You're glowing." She turned to her husband, slightly frantically but excited. "She's glowing!" Mickey and Minnie looked at each other, exchanging puzzled glances. Her mother turned back to her, getting Minnie's attention. "You've got the glow. You're pregnant!" At first, Mickey and Minnie were too shocked to speak. But after a couple of seconds, they got their brains functioning again and nodded, beginning to smile.
"Mom. Dad," Minnie began. "I'm pregnant! Mickey and I are gonna have a baby!" she squealed excitedly. Margie yelled excitedly and picked up her daughter, hugging the littler mouse.
"Oh, honey!" she said. Marcus stepped over and hugged his wife and daughter.
"That's wonderful, sweetheart!" he said happily. They let go of their daughter and set Minnie back down with Mickey.
"We're so happy for you," Margie said, beginning to cry tears of joy. "How long are you?" Minnie took Mickey's hand in hers as she stood next to him. She and Mickey exchanged a smile before turning back to the older mice.
"Almost two weeks," Minnie answered. "I just found out this morning." Marcus chuckled.
"We were wondering when you two would make us a grandchild." Mickey and Minnie looked at each other as they blushed. Then Marcus stepped over to Mickey. "Mickey." Mickey heard the firmness in his voice and cringed as he gulped.
"S-sir?" Minnie tightened her grip on Mickey's arm, ready to yank him out of the way if her dad tried anything. But Marcus smiled and hugged his son-in-law.
I'm happy for you." At first, Mickey was stunned, unable to believe that his wife's father was actually hugging him. Mickey finally relaxed and hugged him back as Minnie let go of his arm, standing next to him with a smile.
"Thank you, sir." Marcus pulled away.
"And thank you. For making my little girl happy and making her dreams come true." Mickey blushed. He always did want to make Minnie happy and to make her dreams come true. "And please, call me Dad," Marcus added.
"You're welcome. Dad," Mickey said with a smile. Minnie watched with a smile as her father hugged her husband. Marcus let go of Mickey and stepped back over to his wife. Margie also hugged Mickey.
"How did you know I was pregnant?" Minnie asked her mother. Her mother smiled.
"Because women get that glow when they're pregnant. And as a mother, I can see it in you." That glow. Right. The well known glow that women get when they're pregnant. They should've guessed Margie would see it. "Won't you kids stay for a while?" Margie asked.
"Thank you," Mickey and Minnie said in unison.
Mickey and Minnie stayed a little while and chatted with Marcus and Margie about the baby that was on the way. After a while, the young mice left and headed to Mickey's parent's farm to inform them of the good news. After pulling onto the dirt driveway, Mickey stopped the car, shut off the engine and he and Minnie unbuckled their seat belts.
"You think your mom will guess that I'm pregnant like my mom did?" Minnie asked. The male mouse leaned his head back a bit in thought before turning to her.
"Most likely. If your mom could see it, then I've no doubt my mom will," Mickey answered.
"They kinda spoil the surprise when they guess it before we have a chance to tell them," the young girl mouse said cutely with a little smile.
"Yeah, but you gotta admit it's still a surprise," he chuckled and she chuckled with him. Then Minnie got an idea, her eyes lighting up. "Hey, Mickey. How about after this we go celebrate?" she asked hopefully, becoming excited. "We can have a nice romantic meal in the park and go for a romantic stroll..." He became excited with the idea as well.
"Sure! That's a great, idea, Min! We can get a pizza and eat in the park. And maybe even go dancing!"
"Ooh, yes! Oh, I'd love that!" she said excitedly. "And we can sit and look up at the stars..." Minnie sighed dreamily. "This is gonna be so romantic."
"After we leave the park we can go home and have a candlelight dinner, listen to some music..."
"Oh, Mickey, I'd love to!" Minnie hugged Mickey and kissed his cheek a few times, making them both chuckle.
"And the baby can come along, too," he added playfully.
"Oh, Mickey!" she giggled. He gave her a light peck on her lips and she gave him one back. They shared a smile, then he spoke.
"Come on. Let's go tell my folks the news."
"Right beside ya!" Minnie smiled. The young mouse couple exited the truck and walked up the front walk hand-in-hand. When they stepped on the porch, Mickey knocked on the door. After a bit, Mickey's dad Walt answered the door. His eyes lit up when he saw his son.
"Mickey!"
"Hi, Dad," Mickey said with a smile. Walt knelt down and hugged his son tightly, nearly squishing him.
"It's great to see you again, Mickey." He let go of the younger and littler male mouse and set him down.
"How've you been, ol' boy?"
"I'm fine," Mickey smiled. Walt turned to Minnie.
"Minnie."
"Hi, Dad!" Minnie smiled. Walter hugged the littler female mouse.
"It's great seeing you, too." He let her go and smiled at the two mice as he stood. "Gosh, it's great seeing you two again. What have you kids been up to?" There were different thoughts going through the mice' heads as they grinned widely.
"Making a baby," they thought.
"Getting knocked up by Mickey," Minnie thought.
"Getting Minnie pregnant," Mickey thought.
"Oh, nothing much," Mickey grinned.
"Just having some fun," Minnie added with a grin. She was right. They had been having some fun. It was them having fun that resulted in her getting pregnant.
"Come on in," Walt said, ushering the little mice inside."You kids make yourselves at home. I'm gonna go round up your mother." Walt turned and headed upstairs as Mickey and Minnie sat on the couch. "Lilly?" they heard Walt call out as he vanished up the stairs. Mickey and Minnie chuckled.
"Your dad is gonna flip when he finds out," the girl mouse giggled.
"Yeah, he will," Mickey chuckled. "But Dad'll be excited. And so will Mom." They shared a light chuckle, and glanced around the living room. Above the fireplace was a miniature replica of Walt's favorite train: An old live steam engine. It was part of a miniature railroad he had built and named the Carolwood Pacifc Railroad. He also named the engine Lilly Belle, after his wife Lillian. The mice smiled, seeing the replica. Just then Mickey's mother walked into the living room, accompanied by Walt.
"Mickey!"
"Hi, Mom!" Mickey said with a smile before being hugged by his mother.
"Oh, it's so good to see you." She let him go and turned to Minnie.
"Minnie."
"Hi, Mom!" Minnie smiled and hugged the older and taller female. When they pulled away, Lilly stood. "Are you kids doing all right?"
"We're fine," Mickey and Minnie replied in unison.
"Actually, uh... Mom. Dad. Minnie and I have something to tell you," Mickey said.
"Oh, really?" Walt said, becoming curious.
"Mom. Dad," Minnie started, but was cut off when Lilly jumped in.
"You're pregnant!"
Minnie and Mickey looked at one another in surprise, then turned back to the other mice and nodded as they smiled.
"Minnie's pregnant!" Mickey said with excitement.
"Mickey and I, we're gonna have a baby!" Minnie exclaimed excitedly. Lilly hugged Mickey and Minnie both tightly, almost squishing the littler mice.
"Oh, I'm so happy for you both!" she exclaimed excitedly.
"...Thanks, Mom..." the mice said together, trying to breath. Lilly let go of them and Walt took his turn, hugging the both of them.
"Congratulations, you two!"
"...Thanks, Dad..." the mice said again, nearly being squished. Walt let go and stood up, moving an arm around his wife.
"How long are you?" Lillian asked.
"Almost two weeks," Minnie answered, giving Mickey a glance with a smile.
"So that's what you two have been up to. I guess you youngsters have been working pretty hard at it, eh?" Walt asked with a devious smirk. Mickey and Minnie looked at each other and blushed, knowing full well what he meant. "Well, we're happy for you both," he smiled.
"Thanks," Mickey said.
"Thank you," Minnie said.
"How could you tell I was pregnant?" Minnie asked, puzzled.
"You're glowing," Lilly answered with a smile. Mickey and Minnie looked at each other and chuckled. They knew what each other were thinking.
"Yep. She called it," they thought.
"Won't you stay for a while?" Lilly asked.
"Thanks," Minnie and Mickey said together.
"I could show you kids my new train," Walt said with an eager grin.
"Walter!" Lilly snapped lightly, and all four began to laugh.
Later, after Mickey and Minnie had left, they went dancing together. After that, they got some pizza and headed to the park. They walked hand-in-hand to their favorite spot underneath their favorite pine tree and set up everything. Once they set everything, they held hands as they said a little prayer, then they began to dine together. After they ate, Mickey and Minnie snuggled up underneath the pine tree. Mickey sat up against the trunk and Minnie sat between his legs with her back against his front. She angled herself to one side of him so that she could look at him easily. He had both arms around her waist and she rested her hands atop his.
They sat there together looking up at the clouds, watching them float by and saying what the shapes made them think of. After a while, Mickey looked down at his wife and gently nuzzled the side of her neck, making her giggle and sending a pleasurable shiver up her spine.
"I love you," he whispered, kissing the side of her neck softly. She turned and smiled warmly up into his eyes.
"Mmm... Love you," she murmured, then titled her head upward and lightly kissed his lips. Pulling away, they shared a smile. He kissed her cheek, making her chuckle softly. As they gazed into each other's eyes, Mickey gently rubbed Minnie's flat little belly. He knew that before long, it would begin to grow with their new little bundle of joy. Minnie happily let him rub her stomach. It felt good and it was relaxing and soothing.
Minnie felt a sense of pride knowing she was pregnant with Mickey's baby. Lord knows she dreamed of this moment, and now it was hard to believe it was real. Mickey had gotten her pregnant. She was carrying his baby. His baby was growing inside her with each passing day. Man, were those wonderful thoughts. Of course, she had an equal hand in her becoming pregnant. It was actually her who instigated it. But he wanted it just as much as her. She loved it then, and she didn't regret it now. She couldn't help but giggle and squeal excitedly mentally. How many girls would give anything to be in her place, carrying Mickey's baby. She felt proud, happy and excited. He was her husband, she was his wife, and now she was carrying within her womb their baby.
Perhaps it was knowing there was a little life growing within her that made Mickey become extra sensitive, and now he was feeling for any movement within her little abdomen. Minnie felt his hands gently rub her flat little tummy and feel gently.
"Mickey," she giggled, "I'm not even two weeks along yet. You're not going to feel anything right now."
"Then what's this I feel?" he asked, rubbing his finger over a certain spot.
"My belly button!" Minnie laughed as he gently tickled the inside of her navel. She squirmed a little in his arms before he stopped and both chuckled.
"I just keep thinking I can feel it," he said, focusing his attention on his hand as he rubbed ever so gently across her stomach.
"You're probably just imagining it. The baby is too little for us to feel anything right now," she said with a smile. It warmed her heart that he was paying so much attention to just the slightest of movement.
"Maybe. But soon we'll be able to," he said, a warm, proud smile upon his face. Her smile was just as warm and just as proud. She interlaced her fingers with his and together felt of her stomach. Whatever he felt, she now felt it, too. Maybe it, too, was knowing that their baby was growing inside her that made her become extra sensitive and think she could feel it, but she knew she was feeling the same thing that he felt. They looked down at her midsection, both imagining their baby together. She turned her head and looked up to him with a loving smile, never taking her hand away from his.
"Yeah. Soon we'll be able to feel our baby together." She nuzzled the side of her head against his cheek and neck, sighing happily and contently. Pulling away, she looked up at him, a loving smile gracing her lips. "Thank you for getting me pregnant." She then giggled as she blushed.
"Aw, you're welcome," he replied, then blushed himself. Then he smiled a devilish smile. "It was fun doin' it." She giggled, and smiled slyly.
"Boy, was it fun." They chuckled, then shared a tender kiss. As they broke the kiss, they smiled at one another, then Minnie snuggled against Mickey again. They sat there for a moment in silence, both savoring the warmth from each other's body.
"I hope I'll be a good father..." Mickey said quietly, more so to himself. Minnie heard and lifted her head to look up at him.
"You will be," she smiled softly. "I don't worry about that. I know you'll be a wonderful father," she said with a confidant smile.
"Gee, you really think so?"
"I know so. I don't doubt it." She kissed him. "And I don't want you to doubt it either."
"Aw, gosh..." He blushed and kissed her softly on the top of her head. "Thanks." She chuckled softly.
"You're welcome." They smiled at one another for a second. "I just hope I'll be a good mother."
"You will be. I don't doubt it," he replied confidently. She blushed.
"You really think so?"
"I know so. I don't doubt it. And don't you either. I know you'll be a great mother," he said.
"Aw, Mickey," she smiled, blushing, then kissed him. "Thank you."
"You're welcome." He kissed the top of her head and they smiled at one another. After a moment, Minnie giggled and sat up.
"Come on. Why don't we play and have some fun?" she suggested playfully, grabbing his hand. She stood and he stood with her. Mickey wasn't fully easy about the idea.
"I don't know... Are you sure you can?" Minnie smiled softly at her companion's concern and took his face into her hands.
"Oh, Mickey. Of course I can. You don't have to worry."
"You know I'm going to worry about you and the baby," he said with a meek smile. Minnie's heart flipped as she smiled warmly.
"Oh, Mickey," she cooed. She leaned up and kissed him. "That's so sweet. But I'm fine. And I promise to be careful. Okay?" Mickey smiled and nodded.
"Okay. But I'm holding you to that promise."
"Deal," she said, then chuckled and leaned up to peck his cheek. A sly smile crossed her lips. "And what're ya gonna do if I don't? Spank me?" He grinned.
"If I have to, I will." She chuckled and circled her arms around him.
"Even if I do follow through on that promise, will you still spank me?" He placed his hands on her waist.
"I won't have a reason to." She smiled deviously and cutely.
"What if I ask you to? What if I want you to?" He grinned.
"Then I suppose I would." She giggled.
"Good." Both chuckled and kissed. Then Minnie giggled and gave him a quick, playful peck on his lips. "Tag! You're it!" The young brunette female mouse laughed as she pulled away from her lover and began running.
"I'm gonna getcha!" Mickey hollered as he chased after her. "And when I do, I'm gonna tickle ya!" She laughed.
"You'll have to catch me first!" she taunted.
Mickey chased Minnie through the park, both laughing as he did. It reminded her of when she used to play hard to get, just to see how far he'd go to get her attention and impress her. And he always got her attention and never failed to impress her. One could say she was playing hard to get now, too.
"Come on! Catch me, Mickey!" Minnie laughed gleefully as she ran with him just out of tails length behind her, wanting him to catch her. Both could run equally fast, so they were evenly matched. She slowed down a tad and let him catch her. Mickey wrapped Minnie in his arms from behind her and lifted her up.
"Gotcha!" he exclaimed, lifting her up and twirling her. She laughed with joy as he held her and twirled her. She loved being in his arms, and she loved it when he caught her. He set her down but kept his arms around her. Then he began tickling her sides and stomach, making her squeak and squeal with laughter. He loved her cute laugh and adorable giggles. She wriggled and squirmed in his arms from his tickles, but she loved it all the same. "I caught you," he said when he stopped, leaning in and kissing the side of her neck. She giggled and turned around, circling her arms around his neck.
"Yep. You caught me. And you tickled me." She giggled. "I'm your catch of the day," she added, giggling again.
"I'm not letting go of this little catch," he grinned, kissing her nose.
"You better not," she smiled cutely, and leaned up and kissed his nose. Both chuckled softly and smiled. Then Mickey leaned down and pecked Minnie's lips.
"Tag. You're it." He let her go and laughed as he ran.
"Hey! Ooooh, I'm gonna get you Mickey Mouse!" she laughed as she chased after him. "And I'm gonna tickle you when I do!"
"You gotta catch me first, toots!" he taunted. Minnie chased Mickey, both laughing as she did so. Mickey slowed down a bit, letting her catch up to him. Minnie wrapped her arms around him, catching him.
"Gotcha!" she exclaimed, holding him tight. Both laughed. Then she began tickling his stomach and sides, making him laugh and her laugh as well. She loved his adorable laugh and cut chuckle. "I caught ya," she said when she stopped tickling him. She leaned up and kissed the back of his neck. He turned around, wrapping her in his arms.
"Yep. You caught me. And tickled me." He chuckled. "Now I'm your catch of the day." She giggled.
"I'm not letting go of my catch either. Never, ever," she smiled, then stood on her tiptoes and pecked his nose.
"I would hope not," he said, a little smile on his face.
"I never will," she smiled softly. They gazed into each other's eyes for a moment before both leaned in for a kiss. Minnie moaned into the kiss and kissed Mickey deeply and passionately as she felt him kiss back. Her tail twitched and the tip curled into a heart as one leg rose behind her. After several seconds, they slowly broke the kiss and pulled away. "I love you," she smiled softly.
"I love you," he smiled back. She leaned up and nuzzled her nose to his. After a moment, she pulled away and they smiled at each other. Then Minnie smiled playfully and deviously, and began tickling her mate, making them both laugh. Minnie stopped, giggling as she let him catch his breath. He grinned deviously and began tickling his companion, making the both of them laugh. Minnie squirmed in his arms as she laughed, and when he finally stopped, she smiled deviously and playfully tackled him, and both tumbled over a little hill.
The two young mice laughed as they held tightly to each other as they tumbled and rolled down the hill, making a little ball of black. When they finally came to rest at the bottom, they were laying on their sides, still holding onto one another. Their laughter began to softly die down as they lay gazing into each other's eyes.
"Hee hee! That was fun," Minnie giggled.
"It sure was," Mickey said. The girl mouse placed a hand on her stomach.
"I think the baby had fun too," she said, then giggled. He chuckled and kissed her softly on her forehead. She raised her hand from her stomach and placed it on his cheek, stroking it delicately with her thumb. Then, with a warm smile, Minnie gently eased her little body over top of Mickey's, placing her legs on either side of him and resting her front against his. "What do you think the baby will be?" she asked, gazing adoringly into his eyes.
"It doesn't matter to me," he answered, gently rubbing her back and sides with his hands. "Just as long as you and it are fine and happy, I'm happy. Whatever it is, it doesn't matter. As long as we can watch our baby grow together, that's what matters to me."
"Oh, Mickey," she cooed, feeling her heart flutter and twirl. God knows Minnie loves Mickey to death. One of the many things she loved and adored about him was how sweet and sensitive he was. And it never failed to make her heart flutter and her insides melt. It never failed to make her melt when he was deep and sensitive. She smiled lovingly at him and closed the distance between their muzzles as she kissed him. After a bit, she pulled away and raised a hand to the top of his head where she began stroking one of his ears affectionately.
"What about you? What do you think it'll be?" he asked. She smiled.
"It doesn't matter to me. Just as long as you and the baby are happy and healthy, and we can watch our baby grow together, I'm happy. That's what matters to me." She kissed him softly.
"Aw, gosh..." he murmured. He leaned up and kissed her, making her moan. He rubbed her sides and she played with his ear as they happily indulged in the kiss. After a bit, he pulled away from her and they smiled at one another.
"I love you, Mickey," Minnie smiled.
"I love you, too, Minnie," Mickey smiled. They nuzzled noses, then smiled at one another. Minnie then eased her body off his and lay next to him, nestling her head on his shoulder and leaving one hand on his chest. He kept one arm around her as she lay snuggled against him.
Mickey and Minnie lay there snuggled up at the bottom of the hill, just enjoying being together. Both thought about each other and their baby. Neither could help but wonder what it would be. But, as long as it was healthy, and they could watch their child grown and help to and to learn, they didn't mind what the gender was. After a while, Mickey and Minnie headed home where they had a romantic candlelight dinner for two. They sat at the table together, the room illuminated by the soothing glow of the candles.
"How about a toast?" The young mice chuckled at the realization that they spoke at the same time.
"You go first," Mickey offered. She shook her head.
"No, you go first," Minnie countered.
"No, you." Both mice chuckled.
"Alright," Minnie giggled. "I'll go first." She held up her glass of lemonade, smiling. "To us and to our baby. To my wonderful husband and to our baby. To us, to our wonderful future together and to our future as a family. To a wonderful, happy and healthy future." Mickey's heart fluttered.
"Cheers," he said, and they clinked their glasses together.
"You're turn."
"To us and to our future. To my wonderful wife and to our baby. To our future together and to our future as a family. To a wonderful, healthy and happy future. To a our future as a family." Minnie's heart fluttered this time.
"Cheers," she said, and clinked her glass to his. After each taking a sip of their lemonade, they leaned close and touched noses. Mickey wiggled his nose in his trademark way, making her giggle. Minnie then wiggled hers, making him chuckle. They wiggled their noses together and chuckled. Pulling away, they smiled at each other.
The young mouse couple soon finished their meal and did the dishes together. Afterward, they went into the living room and snuggled up on the couch together. As they lay there, both began to get drowsy. When both yawned, they decided to hit the hay.
"How about we turn in?" Mickey suggested. His young wife looked up to him and nodded.
"Sounds good to me. I am getting a little sleepy," Minnie said with a little smile. She sat up and stretched her arms over her head, yawing, and he smiled as he watched her, admiring her and noting how cute she was. She must've noticed him watching her, for she blushed when she looked at him. "You ready to hit the hay?" she asked him.
"Yep." He stretched and yawned, and she smiled as she watched him, admiring him and noting how cute he was. "I am. I could sleep." She giggled as she took his hand.
"Come on then. Lets hit the hay." She stood up, pulling him up with her.
"You don't have tell me twice." He yawned again, which she thought was adorable. Then she yawned, which he thought was cute. "Lets call it a night."
"Right beside you, sweetie." She gave him a loving peck on his cheek, chuckling. They turned off the lights, checked all the doors and windows and told Pluto and Figaro goodnight, then the mouse couple headed upstairs, holding each other's hand. They changed into their pajamas and turned down the covers on the bed. They knelt beside the bed and held hands as they said their prayer, then they crawled onto the bed and pulled the covers over them.
Minnie snuggled against Mickey, resting her head on his shoulder and one hand on his chest. She also wrapped her tail around his. Mickey lay with one hand resting on her side and the other behind his head. Both yawned again and smiled at one another.
"Think you can sleep?" Mickey asked. She nuzzled him.
"With all the excitement we've had today, I doubt I'll have any trouble," Minnie responded. "How about you?"
"I doubt I'll have any trouble either. What with everything that's happened today." She giggled.
"Yeah, but today's been worth all the excitement." He chuckled.
"You can say that again." He kissed her ear and she giggled. Then she kissed him lightly on his lips. Snuggling up, neither could get over the idea that they were going to be parents. In about seven to nine months, they would have their own little baby boy or girl. It was a miracle that together they had created the little life that was growing within her womb at that very moment. In a moment of love, they had created a new little life. As the little mice lay there, the drowsier they became. Yawing, they smiled at each other.
"Goodnight, Mickey. I love you," Minnie smiled up at her lover.
"Night, Min. Love you, too," Mickey smiled down at her. They leaned close and kissed each other goodnight.
"Sweet dreams, baby."
"Sweet dreams, doll." Then Mickey moved his hand from behind his head and gently rubbed her stomach as he looked down at it. "Goodnight." Minnie smiled, and placed one hand over his, looking down at her stomach.
"Goodnight." They looked at one another with warm smiles, then shared one more kiss before snuggling up and settling down for the night.
Mickey and Minnie lay cuddled up together, listening to each other's hearts until sleep overtook them and they drifted off to sleep, where they began to dream about each other as well as their future baby.
Squad Unit 19: Being that I never knew Walt or Lilly (I really wish I could have) I've only biographies and old films to get an idea of what Walt and Lilly were like. I wanted to capture their personalities as much as I could, so I hope I did okay.