Counting The Stars and Scars

*Jaime's POV*

Max handed me two sticks I looked at them reading them carefully, "Pregnant- 8-10 weeks" the other the exact same, I looked at Max with a shocked expression "WE'RE PREGNANT!?" I said jumping off the couch Max nodded speechless, I pulled her up off the couch and hugged her, "OH MY GOD WE'RE PREGNANT!!" I shouted as I hugged her tighter kissing her and then crouching down to her stomach, "Hi baby, I'm going to be your daddy" I said whispering to Max's bloated stomach, she just giggled, "Umm Jaime, can we not tell anyone until we go for a scan? Just to make sure everything is alright?" She said, "Yeah sure baby!" I said hugging her again, we sat back down, letting Max have most of the couch and rest her head on my lap, she was staring at me and I was staring at her, I can't believe we're going to he parents. I watched as Max fell asleep, I smiled at how beautiful she looked sleeping, I lifted her up and lay her on the new bed I built today along with the wardrobe and a couple of other pieces of furniture. I fell asleep staring at Max, the best way to fall asleep.

I woke up about 9am when I heard Max being sick, I rubbed my face and walked down the hall to the toilet, "Are you okay?" I asked kneeling beside her and rubbing her back, she nodded yes as I put her hair in a ponytail, "I'll go phone the doctors and make an appointment for later today" I said standing up and leaving her, I hated seeing her like this. After I came off the phone to the doctors and writing on the fridge that her appointment is at 3:30pm I fired up the frying pan to make pancakes, while I was in the middle of flipping them I felt a pair of cold hands on my bare chest and a head resting on my back, "Are you feeling okay now?" I asked as I plated up the final pancake and turned around, even though she's just been sick, she still looks as beautiful as ever, "Sit down I'll bring your pancakes over" I said kissing her not caring if she had brushed her teeth or not, she had but still. I placed the maple syrup and pancakes in front of her with a knife and fork, I put my own plate down and watched her as she poured the syrup over her pancakes so delicately and eat them with her knife and fork while I just shovelled them in my mouth with my hands, by the time we were finished we had 4 and a half hours to kill, this was going to be a long day...

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