Three Months Later
Cassidy's POV
"I'm fat," I said looking at myself in the mirror.
"You're not fat, stop saying that," he replied emerging from the closet looking at me.
"I am fat, look," I whined and he chuckled walking over to my kissing my 6 month old belly, before doing the same to my forehead.
"You're beautiful, stop being difficult,"
"I'm having your child I'm supposed to be difficult," I said pulling away from him to look in the mirror and I watched as he moved behind me.
"Do you want some head?" He asked resting his head on my shoulder, our eyes meeting in the mirror and I looked away smiling shyly.
"Is that your answer to everything?" I asked and he smiled kissing my cheek.
"When your being difficult yes,"
"I'm not being difficult," I mumbled as he began kissing my neck
