“I do talk to her, babe,” Ashley chuckled softly. Yes, she used her, and no, they didn’t find out the gender yet. It was too early, right now. Call it a mother’s intuition, but she thought it was a girl. “You just don’t happen to be there most of the time.”
Trouble in Paradise [Private RP — Closed]
Luca looked offended.
“You talk to the child without me?” He glared. “Well, this whole plane ride, you aren’t going to talk with anyone but me. Because I’m going to converse with my baby.”
“Which one?” Ashley jokingly asked with a chuckle. “The baby baby, or your fiancée?”
Lucas laughed.
“This baby,” he poked her stomach with his finger. “But if the fiancée baby wants some attention, she’s welcome to ask for it.”
Ashley crinkled her nose at him playfully, leaning forward to gently peck his lips. “The fiancée baby is fine with her fiancé giving their baby attention. As long as she gets some later.”
Lucas grinned, pressing their lips tighter for a short kiss.
“Oh, she definitely will,” Lucas promised. “She most certainly will!”
“Good,” Ashley said with a soft laugh as she leaned her head on his shoulder. “How long is this flight again?”
“Four hours at most,” Lucas replied, fasting his seatbelt carefully as to not disturb Ashley.
“Hm… Okay. I might take a nap, then. I’m tired,” Ashley said with a small yawn. “Turns out, growing something inside of you that ends up being about the size of a watermelon is exhausting…”
Lucas wrapped an arm around her shoulders, kissing the top of her head softly.
“Sleep, my angel,” he murmured. “And I’ll talk to our peanut. Once it grows big, I’ll call it a watermelon.”
(Lol, Lucas. I skipped to the other RP.)
(I noticed. XD)
(They're home! We can continue this now! 😄)
(Yay!)
Lucas was tired the second they got home. He didn’t even find the energy to change, but once he did, he flopped on the bed, waiting for his fiancée to join him.
Ashley put on a loose tshirt and sweatpants before climbing in bed with Lucas. She snuggled into him, covering her mouth as she yawned sleepily.
"It's so nice to be home," she murmured, wrapping her arms around him. She was glad she wasn't very far along in her pregnancy… What would she do when she couldn't cuddle him like this?
(Then he would pull your back to his chest be the one to wrap his arms around you~)
Lucas kissed the top of her head, pulling her so she had her head resting on his shoulder.
“I’m honestly glad we’re home,” he muttered. “Those days sleeping without you were so hard. Sterling and Eden got it lucky.”
(Awe.)
Ashley hummed her agreement. "Maybe we should have gotten a hotel room, too… It was nice to see everyone, though. And I can't believe your parents' news."
(Which we never said…)
(… whoops.)
Lucas groaned.
“Don’t remind me! God, I can’t believe it,” though his words said one thing, the excitement in his voice said another. “One more little sibling. Wow.”
"I wonder if it'll be a boy or a girl… Oh my gosh, our baby is going to have and aunt or uncle around the same age as her…" Ashley suddenly realized, her eyes widening.
(Should we do flashbacks still? I kinda want to, but idk how we would…)
Lucas winced.
“God, that would be so awkward,” he laughed, shaking his head. “But hey, they’ll be best friends, I suppose.”
(I want to, too, but even I don’t know how to anymore…)
(sigh
Maybe we could just PM them or something? Idk… Add them to the Clichè RP?)
"Yeah… Oh! Now I can ask your mom about pregnancy tips!" Ashley exclaimed with a grin. "Gosh, that will be so helpful…"
(That works, I guess.)
Lucas pecked her on the forehead.
“Well, those are the perks of having a pregnant mother-in-law, huh?” Lucas teased.
(Which one? PM or Cliché?)
“Well, it would have been helpful a month ago, but we hadn’t told her yet, so…” Ashley trailed off with a shrug, leaning into the kiss.
(Cliché, I guess?)
“Well, we did gave a surprise,” he shrugged, kissing her on the lips. “And got one in return. I’m sure she’ll give us more tips.”
(Okay. Should I start, or do you want to…?)
Ashley hummed and pecked his lips back. “I’m sure. She looked so excited to be pregnant again…”
(You can~)
“Honestly, those two are so old to have kids,” I said, rolling my eyes. “But well, good thing we’re older. We can help.”
“Mmhm… Even if they’re pretty far away,” Ashley murmured, holding in a yawn as she buried her face in his chest again.
“You want to sleep, love?” I pulled her closer, running fingers through her hair.
“No, I’m good. I want to talk to you more,” Ashley mumbled into his shirt.
“Okay, then,” he murmured, linking their legs together. “Ah, tomorrow, I’ll give you a foot massage. How about that?”