Kelsey might join this rp too :3
*best for last*
*MY ONE!!!!!! AND SO IS ZWEI AND HAYDEN AND DJDJHRUD*
Doctors said that? He looked over his shoulder to see her then, eating as calmly as usual though something was off about it. Tilting his head to the side, he raised an eyebrow as he gave a playful smile. Then… why are we eating right now?
Mhmm, they said it and say it all the time. In fact, I think mine believes I don’t have enough of it. Quite tragic, really. Gwen set the plate down beside her and dusted her hands off on her sleep shorts, shrugging. Because… I was hungry. Try as she might, she couldn’t keep the amused tone out of her voice and then she broke out into a fit of giggles.
As he went to prepare the salad, he heard what she had to say and he stopped almost instantly so he could replay what she said in his mind. After a moment, he looked over to her as he raised an eyebrow. Is that right? Because, you know, we have to do what’s good for you and all…
Her eyes widened instantly as her lips broke out into a cheeky smile. Though, she soon ran her lips together and shook off her amusement, trading it for some form of calm. Oh yes, it’s supposed to relieve pressure and actually make it better for the both of us. The doctors say to have loads and loads of sex. Gwen continued to eat the bacon he had made especially for her, playing coy and innocent.
Hehe, good… but right now, bacon. Removing the pieces from the pan, he covered them with black pepper and sugar before placing it on a plate for her to eat. And fruit salad too, right? You need to eat, because that’s how the babies grow. I’ve been asking about it lots…
Yes, then the fruit salad. Chuckling, she reached for a strip and pulled it off the plate. She pursed her lips and blew onto the hot meat before taking a bite. A long, satisfied sigh left her lips as she chowed down the entire piece just to take up another. Oh? Did you know that I actually learned something as well. Did you know that sex makes everything better during pregnancy? Everything about her tone was calm and nonchalant, but she was curious if he’d react or not.
You will be the best mother, I swear it. You’ll be the best mother I know. Grandmama Fawcett told me that, you know? She said she had a good feeling about you, and I trust her. She always did know when there were good people and bad people in the world, and you were one of the good ones. You can’t say no to Grandmama Fawcett, Gwen! She knows! You’ll do what’s right, even when others think it to be wrong. I trust you, I promise.
Gwen’s mouth twitched in a shy grin as she looked down to her hands. With a soft sigh, she placed her palms against her stomach and felt the bump gently. It was an odd feeling, knowing that she carried life within her. It was terrifying, but empowering. It was because of her that they were safe, growing. It was because of Theo as well, for the protection and the love as well as everything else. He was perfect. Eyes moved up so she could gaze at him. I trust you too, Theo. I promise.
I think you’ll surprise everyone and be back on your feet within two weeks of having the kids. I know work means a lot to you, but then… so does family. You can count on me to be here with you through it all, though. Even if it means me having to stay up all night with the kids because you need rest for the big game. I know you’d do the same for me if it were the other way round… right? Papers are silly anyway, I never did like them.
You mean it? I mean— I want to be the best mother possible, but I don’t want to lose myself either. Just like you, I don’t want to lose you because of something silly. Quidditch is what I know, it’s my blood. I need it to survive, like you need bacon. I think I’ll need more than two weeks, though. I’ll stay until the babies are big enough, of course, to really be okay without me. Considering I’ll be their food source and all. We’re the best team ever, you know that right? I’ll never love anyone like I love you. You’re going to be the best dad, ever. *insert emotional Gwen here*
We have some fruit salad left over… you can have that too. Promise, I won’t give you too much of the bad stuff. But then, Bacon isn’t so bad… not really. I mean, look at me. *Theo Grin goes here* I uh… I think about it a lot, because it’s happening, but i’m not scared. I just… well, i’ve always hoped for it to happen, so right now is like a dream. Are you scared?
Scared? A little, but mainly it’s because I don’t know what to expect from it all. I just— I want to do it all right and what not. I mean, I wonder what people think about it all. The papers haven’t been too nice. They say I’m too young— giving up a great life. I don’t feel like that. Quidditch will always be there, right? I mean, I highly doubt I’d be the first player with kids. Though, in a way I feel as if I’m letting my girls down as their captain. I just feel… like I don’t know anything right now.