That Special Love Story
Part 8
"Gilly?" Molly called to her husband. "Gil, where are you?"
She searched for him all through their house. He wasn't in the laundry room. Not in the basement. And especially not in the bedroom. The last place Molly looked was in the living room. She was happy to find Gil sitting on the couch and watching television.
"There you are!" The girl said happily when seeing the welcoming smile on her husband's face. "You have to see this!"
It only took a moment for the pink haired girl to lift the bottom part of her shirt. She only pulled it up to her waist to expose her belly. It wasn't flat anymore . You could easily see the bump a mile away. It was probably poking 10 inches outward and was round and firm.
"I think I felt her move! Isn't it cute?" The pink haired girl squealed, as well as grabbing Gil's hand. "Here, you have to feel!"
Before even Gil's finger tip could touch the skin, he instantly pulled away. Molly was shocked by his actions.
"What's the matter, Gilly?" The girl asked as she lowered her shirt.
"I-It's nothing." Gil said bashfully. "I just don't want to feel right now."
The male left his wife with a confused look on her face. Molly wasn't sure what was wrong with Gil. He's been very silent since he found out she was pregnant with a baby girl. He seemed more insecure and quiet, which was weird. Gil is anything but quiet. He can be as loud and as enthusiastic when any other person in the world wasn't...So why wasn't he so enthusiastic about this?
Molly was getting a bit angered by this. She stormed into the kitchen where Gil was turned and reaching for something in the cabinet.
"Gil, tell me what's up!" She snapped.
Gil turned and tried to answer without looking stupid.
"What do you mean?" He asked a little too innocently.
"C'mon Gilly. Ever since we knew I was even having a baby, you've been so...uninterested." The girl spoke strongly.
"Uninterested?" Gil tried to crack a nervous laugh and smile. "What are you talking about? I've been happy ever since!"
"Don't you lie to me Gilligan Gordon!" Molly said firmly as she put her hands firmly on her hips.
Gil winced at this. Molly had never called him by his real name. In fact, he had never seen her so mad. Her cheeks were flushed so bad, it looked like they were on fire.
"You never want to feel my tummy, you never want to talk about baby stuff, and you never want to even mention the baby!" Molly turned and crossed her arms once more. "Let's face it, you don't want this baby!"
"No way, Molly!" Gil said defensively. "You know I'm happy, and you know I want this baby more than anything in the world!"
"No you don't! You don't want anything to do with our daughter or even me! It's like you don't love me either." Molly's voice was soft. Her lips were curled into frown and her eyes were brimming with tears.
"That's ridiculous! Of course I love you and our daughter." The male said as he hugged his wife from behind.
"Then tell me the truth!" Molly replied as she pushes herself out of Gil's embrace. "Do you really want this baby?"
Gil was very overwhelmed by this. He didn't even know what to say. His brain was battling so many emotions and explanations. More than he could even handle. At first, he didn't know what to say. But seeing his wife cry made him speed up his decision process. Gil finally sighed.
"I'm afraid, alright?!" He screamed.
Moly's face softened very quickly. The anger melted off of her face. She was now ready to listen.
"Afraid? Why would you be afraid?" The girl said with sadness lingering in her voice.
"I'm just afraid to be a dad. What if I'm not good enough? What if our baby gets hurt all because of me? I don't want to put her in danger just because I was being stupid.." Gil's head sunk as he stared at the ground.
Molly sighs as well.
" Aww Gil, you wont mess up. To be honest, I'm scared too." The girl confessed. "I mean, first I have to go through carrying her, I have no clue how that's all going to be like. And I still have to deliver. There's so much to go through, that I don't even know how to handle it, either."
Gil still notices how upset his wife looks. She looked like he had been through so much pain only being in her third month. The blue haired male hated to see his wife so sad. Especially if he is the one who caused it from his own foolishness. The young male stood tall and pulled his girl into a warm embrace.
"Hey." He muttered. This got Molly's attention. So she looked into her husband's deep blue eyes. "We'll get through it together. Remember, through thick and thin, for better or for worse, and for good times and bad: I'll still love you."
"I love you more, Gilly." Molly said as she grinned and squeezed him harder.
The two lip locked, but broke a part when Molly had flinched. She then placed both hands on her belly and beamed.
"She's kicking. I can feel her." The girl gasped as more movements came from her swollen abdomen.
Gil wasn't hesitant to reach his arm to place his hand on his wife's tummy. After gently spreading his fingers over the fabric that wad covering it, he could feel it. The baby girl was kicking at her mother and squirming on the inside. She was a restless little girl, but very sweet and tiny.
The blue haired male couldn't help but smile at this. He was being so foolish for not wanting to be in this magical moment. His daughter was actually alive, and moving like she wanted to come out.
"I think she's saying: Daddy, I forgive you." Molly said sweetly. "And so do I."
The two stare deeply into eachothers eyes and enjoy the rest of the day feeling that little baby girl kick.
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Isn't this sweet? Well if you didn't get the numerous clues I put here..Their having a baby girl! I have only one name, and that's Milly. :-/ Yeah, I don't have any other good names. If you know some, just reply!
Short, I know, but very informational! I promise I'll have longer chapters later!
Part 8
"Gilly?" Molly called to her husband. "Gil, where are you?"
She searched for him all through their house. He wasn't in the laundry room. Not in the basement. And especially not in the bedroom. The last place Molly looked was in the living room. She was happy to find Gil sitting on the couch and watching television.
"There you are!" The girl said happily when seeing the welcoming smile on her husband's face. "You have to see this!"
It only took a moment for the pink haired girl to lift the bottom part of her shirt. She only pulled it up to her waist to expose her belly. It wasn't flat anymore . You could easily see the bump a mile away. It was probably poking 10 inches outward and was round and firm.
"I think I felt her move! Isn't it cute?" The pink haired girl squealed, as well as grabbing Gil's hand. "Here, you have to feel!"
Before even Gil's finger tip could touch the skin, he instantly pulled away. Molly was shocked by his actions.
"What's the matter, Gilly?" The girl asked as she lowered her shirt.
"I-It's nothing." Gil said bashfully. "I just don't want to feel right now."
The male left his wife with a confused look on her face. Molly wasn't sure what was wrong with Gil. He's been very silent since he found out she was pregnant with a baby girl. He seemed more insecure and quiet, which was weird. Gil is anything but quiet. He can be as loud and as enthusiastic when any other person in the world wasn't...So why wasn't he so enthusiastic about this?
Molly was getting a bit angered by this. She stormed into the kitchen where Gil was turned and reaching for something in the cabinet.
"Gil, tell me what's up!" She snapped.
Gil turned and tried to answer without looking stupid.
"What do you mean?" He asked a little too innocently.
"C'mon Gilly. Ever since we knew I was even having a baby, you've been so...uninterested." The girl spoke strongly.
"Uninterested?" Gil tried to crack a nervous laugh and smile. "What are you talking about? I've been happy ever since!"
"Don't you lie to me Gilligan Gordon!" Molly said firmly as she put her hands firmly on her hips.
Gil winced at this. Molly had never called him by his real name. In fact, he had never seen her so mad. Her cheeks were flushed so bad, it looked like they were on fire.
"You never want to feel my tummy, you never want to talk about baby stuff, and you never want to even mention the baby!" Molly turned and crossed her arms once more. "Let's face it, you don't want this baby!"
"No way, Molly!" Gil said defensively. "You know I'm happy, and you know I want this baby more than anything in the world!"
"No you don't! You don't want anything to do with our daughter or even me! It's like you don't love me either." Molly's voice was soft. Her lips were curled into frown and her eyes were brimming with tears.
"That's ridiculous! Of course I love you and our daughter." The male said as he hugged his wife from behind.
"Then tell me the truth!" Molly replied as she pushes herself out of Gil's embrace. "Do you really want this baby?"
Gil was very overwhelmed by this. He didn't even know what to say. His brain was battling so many emotions and explanations. More than he could even handle. At first, he didn't know what to say. But seeing his wife cry made him speed up his decision process. Gil finally sighed.
"I'm afraid, alright?!" He screamed.
Moly's face softened very quickly. The anger melted off of her face. She was now ready to listen.
"Afraid? Why would you be afraid?" The girl said with sadness lingering in her voice.
"I'm just afraid to be a dad. What if I'm not good enough? What if our baby gets hurt all because of me? I don't want to put her in danger just because I was being stupid.." Gil's head sunk as he stared at the ground.
Molly sighs as well.
" Aww Gil, you wont mess up. To be honest, I'm scared too." The girl confessed. "I mean, first I have to go through carrying her, I have no clue how that's all going to be like. And I still have to deliver. There's so much to go through, that I don't even know how to handle it, either."
Gil still notices how upset his wife looks. She looked like he had been through so much pain only being in her third month. The blue haired male hated to see his wife so sad. Especially if he is the one who caused it from his own foolishness. The young male stood tall and pulled his girl into a warm embrace.
"Hey." He muttered. This got Molly's attention. So she looked into her husband's deep blue eyes. "We'll get through it together. Remember, through thick and thin, for better or for worse, and for good times and bad: I'll still love you."
"I love you more, Gilly." Molly said as she grinned and squeezed him harder.
The two lip locked, but broke a part when Molly had flinched. She then placed both hands on her belly and beamed.
"She's kicking. I can feel her." The girl gasped as more movements came from her swollen abdomen.
Gil wasn't hesitant to reach his arm to place his hand on his wife's tummy. After gently spreading his fingers over the fabric that wad covering it, he could feel it. The baby girl was kicking at her mother and squirming on the inside. She was a restless little girl, but very sweet and tiny.
The blue haired male couldn't help but smile at this. He was being so foolish for not wanting to be in this magical moment. His daughter was actually alive, and moving like she wanted to come out.
"I think she's saying: Daddy, I forgive you." Molly said sweetly. "And so do I."
The two stare deeply into eachothers eyes and enjoy the rest of the day feeling that little baby girl kick.
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Isn't this sweet? Well if you didn't get the numerous clues I put here..Their having a baby girl! I have only one name, and that's Milly. :-/ Yeah, I don't have any other good names. If you know some, just reply!
Short, I know, but very informational! I promise I'll have longer chapters later!