Tris pov I wake up in Tobias' arms, a smile on my face. His hand rests on my stomach and his head is on my shoulder. He's snoring lightly. I look over and kiss his nose. He stirs a little but doesn't wake up. The baby starts to push on my bladder so I remove myself from his arms and run to the bathroom, almost peeing my pants. I must have woken him up, because I hear him laughing as I run. When I come out of the bathroom he says,"had to pee?" "Yes! Seems like all the time now!" "Is he pushing down on your bladder?" "He?" "Yeah, I kinda think it's a boy." "Really? Me too." He smiles at me and says,"maybe we should start thinking of names." "Yeah, but I can't think of any right now." We are interrupted by a persistent knocking on the door.I put on my robe as Tobias puts his boxers

