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Bated Breath

So this is the picture I chose to use for the quarantine writing challenge I was tagged in by @chaneajoyyy! Thanks for the tag and this is the first writing challenge I’ve been tagged in so I’m excited and hope everyone likes it☺️!

Pairing: Kenny CrosbyxBlack Reader

⚠️: Maybe a small, tiny pinch of angst but fluff other than that💕!

“Thanks for joining us for the evening news, we hope everyone has a great rest of the night and upcoming weekend!,” the cheery news anchor smiles giving a small wave to the camera like always.

Silently locking the door behind him, Kenny kicks off his shoes placing them with the few others in the closet before tip toeing down the hall to your shared room. With it being close to midnight, he figured you were already curled up in bed fast asleep and more than likely on his side.

“Baby!,” you shout as you run to jump in his arms, wrapping your legs around him.

“Hey baby I thought you would be asleep?,” he smiles, hands under your thighs as he kisses your lips.

“Nope, I waited up until you got home. I missed you!”

“Hmm not that I have a problem with it, but seems like you’ve been missing me a lot lately,” he replies kissing your neck and making you giggle from his beard scratching against your skin.

When you guys first started living together, you would stay up every night he had to work to make sure he made it back safely. Well, more like try to stay up since most nights you’d end up falling asleep and he’d have to carry you to bed.

After a while, you started going to bed at your normal time not seeing him until the next day or in the middle of the night when he’d accidentally wake you up as he held you closer to him. Lately though, you were finding yourself back in your old routine staying up later and later wanting to make sure you saw him walk in your apartment.

Bare feet now touching the carpeted floor, you pout your lips as he makes his way to the bathroom.

“Noo don’t leave!”

“I’ll be back I promise, I just have to shower really quick,” he smiles. “However if you’ll miss me too much you could always join me.”

“No it’s ok, I already showered,” you answer as he gently takes your hand in his pulling you close to his chest.

“I don’t see anything wrong with taking two showers in a day.”

“No I can wait, you go ahead. Right now a cold shower would do you good,” you laugh playfully shoving him as you turn to sit back on the edge of the bed.

Running the warm water, he catches a glimpse of you in the mirror sitting with your legs under you as you patiently wait on the bed while on your phone. Not that he wasn’t used to you showing this much affection, but noticing your newfound clinginess did make him wonder what was going on with you.

Towel now around his hips as he enters the room lightly frangranced from his shower gel, he feels your arms around him and head lying on his back as he searches the drawers for his grey sweats and white t-shirt.

“Am I gonna have to try to get dressed with you attached to me like a koala?,” he laughs placing his arm across yours.

“I mean...you can try!,” you giggle jumping on his back making him laugh harder. Putting on his pants, he tosses the towel back in the bathroom before walking you over to the bed and lightly tapping your leg so you could plop down on the dark blue comforter.

Lying down next to you, his muscular arm finds it’s way around your waist pulling you closer to his warm body as you lie your head on his bare chest drapping your leg across his.

“Alright what’s going on?”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but lately I’ve noticed you’ve been a bit more affectionate and literally not wanting to let me go. Is everything ok? You know you can talk to me.”

“Yea, I mean I guess I’ve just been a little sensitive lately.”

“Why do you think that is?”

“Well one night I had this dream that you called me talking about some guy the you arrested and how he was out, but I could hardly hear the rest of what you said before the phone cut off. Then I was waiting for you but you never came home and when I woke up you weren’t there.”

“It’s ok babe it was just a dream,” he replies rubbing your back while he kisses the top of your head.

“I know, but it felt so real. Then during the day I tried to forget about it, but I just kept thinking what if.” Feeling water hit his chest he carefully sits up lifting your chin so he could see your now glossy, red eyes.

“Baby don’t cry. You don’t need to worry about that happening, none of those guys are that bold.”

“Well they were bold enough to do what got them sent to jail. Whose to say they don’t feel bold enough to go after the people who put them there?”

“Because nine times out of ten, they’re probably not coming out once they go in so they can’t come for us,” he answers wiping a fallen tear from your cheek with his thumb. “But if that ever did happen, we’d deal with it once we got to that road. Plus you know my skills, so I dare someone to mess with me, you, or anyone else I care about.”

Softly smiling he leaves small pecks all over your face making you giggle before meeting his soft lips with yours. “I love you.”

“I love you too. Now no more worrying because seeing you upset makes me upset.”

“Fine, I’ll try. And I’ll stop being so clingy so you can get freely get dressed.”

“Mm actually, that doesn’t have to completely stop. I don’t mind the extra clinginess,” he smiles trapping your body to his as he lies his head on your chest while you laugh.

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Up All Night (Sequel to Due Date)

Pairing: Kenny CrosbyxBlack Reader

⚠️: Slight angst, fluff

“I know Bubs you’re hungry, but mama had to go to the bathroom.”

Lightly bouncing the crying one week old on his shoulder, he does his best to hum her favorite nursery rhyme as he walks around her room, but only to be met with more tears and wails.

“Only a week old and already criticizing my singing huh?,” he chuckles to himself as you return to the nursery.

“Hi baby! I know you’re hangry I’m sorry,” you smile, Kenny gently placing her in your arms after you were comfortably sat in the grey plush rocking chair.

Like clockwork, as soon as she felt your chest she knew what would be coming next and immediately calmed down. Although you should be used to it, you couldn’t help but laugh to yourself watching her immediately settle down, and feel a sense of pride that you not only carried such a beautiful being but was also her source for a multitude of things.

“Welp that’s something else she’s got in common with you,” Kenny laughs squatting down beside you, playing with his daughter’s feet.

“Excuse me? Don’t pretend like you don’t get dramatic when you’re hungry too. Need I remind you of push not pull?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Woww so you’re just gonna lie in front of your daughter like that? Can you believe him love?,” you jokingly gasp making him laugh.

“Speaking of food, you hungry? Because I’m not gonna lie I’m starving.”

“Yea I’m a little hungry,” you softly laugh. “After I put her down I’ll come help.”

“It’s ok I got it, you relax,” he smiles, standing up to kiss your temple before exiting the room.

Ever since you first found out you were pregnant, Kenny made sure you didn’t want for anything. You needed something off the top shelf? He didn’t even wait for you to ask before reaching up and grabbing it for you.

You had an incredible craving at 11 o’clock at night? He didn’t groan or complain, but grabbed his keys, or helped you in the car so you could get whatever you wanted.

However, that wasn’t really different from how he treated you before a baby was even thought of. Whatever he could do for you, he would no matter the time of day.

That’s if he didn’t have work that is.

But even still, there were times when he asked what you ate that day, and if you said “nothing” or that you hadn’t had time yet, after he got off he’d be at your front door holding a bag of takeout.

“Daddy’s really been taking care of us huh Bubs?,” you whisper, lightly grazing her tiny arm as she sleeps.

Momentarily interrupting your quiet state, you hear a knock at the door followed by familiar voices instantly making you smile.

“Ohh looks like you have a few guests,” you smile, fixing yourself up the best you could before joining the small get together in your living room.

———

“Aww look how gorgeous she is!,” Sheryll quietly gushes as she hugs you. “And mama also is still as beautiful as ever.”

“Thank you! I definitely don’t feel it though,” you softly laugh, carefully sitting on the couch to not wake the baby.

“What’s her name?,” Tali asks, peering over the arm of the chair to get a better look at the small bundle.

“Oh yea did you guys find a name? When Crosby sent us the picture in the hospital he said you guys were still deciding,” LaCroix adds.

“We did, and would like to introduce you guys to Peyton Rose Crosby,” Kenny smiles placing an arm around your shoulders as he sits next to you on the couch.

“That’s such a pretty name guys. I’m surprised big guy helped think of it,” Hana smirks making you giggle and Kenny roll his eyes.

“Well when we first talked about kids Kenny always said he liked the name Peyton. Then when we finally saw her for whatever reason Rose kept popping in my head and the rest is history,” you smile looking down at your daughter slightly stir in her sleep.

“How are you guys adjusting to parent life?,” Clinton asks from his seat next to LaCroix.

“It’s going,” Kenny chuckles. “I’m sure you guys can see how tired we are from the bags under our eyes.”

“Yea it’s gonna take some getting used to, but you guys will get the hang of it. Plus at least it’s bags from being with your family versus having to work late,” LaCroix responds as everyone lets out a light chuckles in agreement.

You don’t know why, but at the mention of him going back to work you felt a sense of worry flash through you.

Not that you weren’t concerned for his safety every time he left, but looking down at your daughter, now awake with brown eyes concentrated on you, you guessed you were now worried for her too. You wanted her father to be in her life to watch her grow up, be there to walk her down the aisle, and see her have kids of her own.

Trying not to get lost in your thoughts, you focus back on your friends as they gushed over Peyton more now that she was alert and making noises. Letting Kenny pass her around so everyone could have a turn holding her, you smile to yourself hoping that good times, like this, would never end.

———

After a while longer of conversations and laughs, the team had to leave before it got too late. Not before offering their help with anything you guys might need of course.

Both of you sitting on your bed, Kenny talks with Peyton while playing with her hands as she lies on his thighs. Looking up at him with deep brown eyes, it was as if she understood everything he was saying.

“Babe she’s already so smart! She’s gonna end up being a scientist or something I know it,” he smiles, kissing her cheek before turning to look at you. Quickly trying to wipe the running tear from your face, you give him a soft smile hoping he doesn’t notice.

“Hey what’s wrong? Talk to me.”

“It’s dumb really, I’m probably just being overly emotional,” you reply with a sniffle.

“Still, tell me how you’re feeling.”

“It’s just hearing you guys talk about work started making me worry. I know what you do is dangerous and of course I already worry everytime you leave, but now that Peyton’s here it’s like I felt it more if that makes sense.”

Pausing, you feel more tears well in your eyes as you look at your boyfriend’s soft yet concerned expression. “I just don’t want her to grow up without her dad and I don’t want to lose you either.”

Carefully lifting your daughter so she would be lying on his chest, he pulls you closer to him with his free arm so you could rest on his shoulder. Your tears dripping down to his light blue shirt as he lightly grazes up and down your back.

“Babe I wish I could promise you I’d come back every night, but we both know I can’t. I know that doesn’t help with your worries but just know I try to be careful every time I leave so I can get back here with you and you too,” he answers kissing your head and Peyton’s respectively. “Plus what if I told you that I worry about you guys too?”

“You do?”

“Yea, with some of the cases we have, I always think about you at the clinic or even times you’d just be out with Bubs and how anything could happen. I just try to remind myself in that moment you’re more than likely safe or, if I can, I’ll call or text and sure enough, you are safe and I calm down.”

“Plus I’m sure that’s why you’re with FBI. To make sure everyone, including us, is safe,” you smile lightly rubbing your fingers across her slick hair.

“Exactly.”

Feeling your worries fade away, you knew the only thing you could do was stay positive that everything would be okay. And remembering the amazing people he worked with, you knew deep down he was being well looked after.

“Thank you,” you smile as you sit up to kiss his lips.

“I feel like all I did was listen, but you’re welcome,” he chuckles.

“Still you’re always there to listen or help me through whatever, and I thank you for that.”

“Well when you love someone, you do whatever you can to make sure they’re good,” Kenny replies kissing you again.

Breaking the silence between you, small noises escape Peyton’s mouth as she begins one of her all too familiar cries.

“Daddy, someone needs a diaper change, and from the smell I’m getting it’s a big one.”

“See how mommy always gives me the poopy diapers Bubs?”

“I do not! You’re holding her so you might as well,” you giggle.

“Mhmm sure,” he responds getting up to clean the fussy infant.

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Due Date

Hey guys! So this imagine is based off of a post I saw from Thomas Rhett (one of my fave country artist 🥰 lol) and his wife, who are expecting a baby soon. Also I’m using a new person so hopefully you guys like it😊!

Pairing: Kenny CrosbyxBlack Reader

Warnings: None (very very slight suggestive language, but other than that fluff)

Y/N: Babe can you bring home some castor oil, pineapple, raspberry leaf tea, and a pint of moose tracks ice cream?

Y/N: Oh! And some spicy pad woon sen from the Thai place we always go to please🥰!

Kenny💪🏼❤️: You know I love you and would never judge you, but these cravings are getting out of hand babe. Castor oil???!

Y/N: They’re not cravings...ok the ice cream is a craving but the rest is for something else lol. I’ll tell you more when you get home 😁❤️

Kenny💪🏼❤️: Lol ok see you then 😘

———

“Babe I’m home!,” Kenny announced, placing the bags full of everything you requested on the counter.

“Hey love,” you smile, walking, well more like waddling, up to your boyfriend and greeting him with a kiss.

“Why are you all sweaty? Are you ok?! What about Bubs?!”

“Relax I’m fine, I was just exercising. Lightly I might add before you have a heart attack,” you laugh before sitting on the grey Pilates ball his teammate, Sheryll, bought you as a baby shower gift. “It’s just even doing light stuff seems to take a toll on me.”

Being in your third trimester, specifically a week away from your due date, you were ready to be done with pregnancy. Not that you disliked all of it though. The fact that you could be so close to your baby all the while your body was doing this miraculous task of creating another human brought you so much joy.

But there was only so much more of the back pains, swollen ankles and feet, and shortness of breath from only stepping a few feet you could take.

“Well that’s why you gotta take it easy ok? Bubs will be here soon enough,” he answers kissing the top of your head. “Now tell me what all this stuff I got is for?”

“To get things moving faster since someone wants to be stubborn like her father,” you smirk, lightly laughing from the dramatic gasp that escapes his lips.

“Um excuse me, if she is stubborn she gets it from her mother Miss Mighty Mouse.”

That was Kenny’s nickname for you since the day you guys met. At the time, you were a bartender making extra cash to help pay for classes, and had seen him come in a few times here and there. You guys never really interacted, though, other than you taking his order and him thanking you before eventually closing out his tab for the night.

That is until one night you were left alone and everyone in town seemed to come into the bar.

“Hey I could help out if you want?,” Kenny offered from his usual spot at the side of the counter, just finishing the last of his beer.

“No I got it thanks,” you quickly answer focusing back at the drink orders you were trying to fill. While you had everything under control at first, as the head count got higher, so did tempers. People began yelling at you for taking so long and demanding their drinks be placed in front of them. You were moving as fast as you could, but it still wasn’t fast enough for the rowdy patrons.

“Sure you don’t need any help?,” he asked again when you were close by, lightly tapping the wooden countertop.

“Nope I have everything under control.”

Sighing, he leaps over the counter placing his wallet and keys on the top shelf behind him, before trying to calm the crowd. “So what’s everyone drinking tonight?!”

“Hey I said I got it, plus you can’t be back here!”

“Listen you’re all by yourself clearly in need of help and I have plenty of experience bartending,” he answers pouring drinks and flipping bottles, successfully impressing everyone with his tricks. “I promise I’m not some creep that’s gonna steal from you or get free drinks while I’m back here, and if I do I give you full go ahead to deal with me as you wish.”

He was doing a great job and everyone seemed to calm down a bit from his banter with them and his tricks. Your boss wasn’t there so he’d never know unless either of you told him. And you hated to admit it, but you couldn’t handle every single order here by yourself, at least not in a timely manner.

Deciding to let him help, you were in charge of orders on one side while he was on the other. Although you’d never done it before, you guys worked amazing together, easily sliding beside each other and moving around to get what you needed.

Your chemistry was undeniable and everyone in that bar witnessed it that night.

As a thank you, you offered half your tips to him, but he refused saying you didn’t have to pay him back. “Well maybe let’s start with you not being so stubborn Mighty Mouse,” he smiles, turning back around to make his way home.

Years of friendship that turned into a relationship later, and here you both were about to welcome a beautiful baby girl into the world.

“Yea yea whatever, just hand me the Thai food please?,” you ask lightly bouncing on the ball with hands on your stomach.

“You know, there is another way we can get things moving,” he smirks bending down to kiss your neck as he places your food in front of you.

“That’s the only thing you took away from the meeting with the midwife didn’t you?”

“No it wasn’t. I paid attention to everything she said thank you very much,” he smiles kissing your cheek.

———

Making you a bath fit for a spa day, Kenny helped you ease into the warm water that smelled of your favorite scents from the bath bomb and bath soap he used. As an extra touch, he even sprinkled flower petals in after you got comfortable making you giggle.

With your braids wrapped on the top of your head and from shoulders up peaking out of the water, along with the tiniest part of your belly, you lean back with eyes closed nearly going to sleep.

“How do you feel?,” he asks softly walking in, sitting on the floor beside you.

“Really relaxed, thank you for doing this babe,” you smile leaning over to kiss his lips. “Oh can you get me the pineapple? I don’t think the Thai food worked.”

“I know you’re excited to see the baby and want this pregnancy to be over, but she’ll come when she’s ready. Don’t stress yourself out trying to make it go by faster ok?,” he smiles gently rubbing his thumb against your cheek.

“Yea you’re right, plus we still have a week it’s not like it’s past her due date.”

“Exactly, which hopefully it doesn’t come down to that but if it does, then we’ll try your ways. And you will officially be just as stubborn as your mom,” he finishes placing a petal on the lone spot of your abdomen poking out of the water.

That is, not before you both see an imprint of her tiny foot kick you from the inside, making the petal rise momentarily.

“I don’t think she appreciates daddy talking about her and mommy,” you laugh.

“Aww I’m sorry Bubs, and I’m sorry mommy,” he responds kissing the spot she kicked on your stomach before kissing your lips.

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Bated Breath

So this is the picture I chose to use for the quarantine writing challenge I was tagged in by @chaneajoyyy! Thanks for the tag and this is the first writing challenge I’ve been tagged in so I’m excited and hope everyone likes it☺️!

Pairing: Kenny CrosbyxBlack Reader

⚠️: Maybe a small, tiny pinch of angst but fluff other than that💕!

“Thanks for joining us for the evening news, we hope everyone has a great rest of the night and upcoming weekend!,” the cheery news anchor smiles giving a small wave to the camera like always.

Silently locking the door behind him, Kenny kicks off his shoes placing them with the few others in the closet before tip toeing down the hall to your shared room. With it being close to midnight, he figured you were already curled up in bed fast asleep and more than likely on his side.

“Baby!,” you shout as you run to jump in his arms, wrapping your legs around him.

“Hey baby I thought you would be asleep?,” he smiles, hands under your thighs as he kisses your lips.

“Nope, I waited up until you got home. I missed you!”

“Hmm not that I have a problem with it, but seems like you’ve been missing me a lot lately,” he replies kissing your neck and making you giggle from his beard scratching against your skin.

When you guys first started living together, you would stay up every night he had to work to make sure he made it back safely. Well, more like try to stay up since most nights you’d end up falling asleep and he’d have to carry you to bed.

After a while, you started going to bed at your normal time not seeing him until the next day or in the middle of the night when he’d accidentally wake you up as he held you closer to him. Lately though, you were finding yourself back in your old routine staying up later and later wanting to make sure you saw him walk in your apartment.

Bare feet now touching the carpeted floor, you pout your lips as he makes his way to the bathroom.

“Noo don’t leave!”

“I’ll be back I promise, I just have to shower really quick,” he smiles. “However if you’ll miss me too much you could always join me.”

“No it’s ok, I already showered,” you answer as he gently takes your hand in his pulling you close to his chest.

“I don’t see anything wrong with taking two showers in a day.”

“No I can wait, you go ahead. Right now a cold shower would do you good,” you laugh playfully shoving him as you turn to sit back on the edge of the bed.

Running the warm water, he catches a glimpse of you in the mirror sitting with your legs under you as you patiently wait on the bed while on your phone. Not that he wasn’t used to you showing this much affection, but noticing your newfound clinginess did make him wonder what was going on with you.

Towel now around his hips as he enters the room lightly frangranced from his shower gel, he feels your arms around him and head lying on his back as he searches the drawers for his grey sweats and white t-shirt.

“Am I gonna have to try to get dressed with you attached to me like a koala?,” he laughs placing his arm across yours.

“I mean...you can try!,” you giggle jumping on his back making him laugh harder. Putting on his pants, he tosses the towel back in the bathroom before walking you over to the bed and lightly tapping your leg so you could plop down on the dark blue comforter.

Lying down next to you, his muscular arm finds it’s way around your waist pulling you closer to his warm body as you lie your head on his bare chest drapping your leg across his.

“Alright what’s going on?”

“What do you mean?”

“Don’t take this the wrong way, but lately I’ve noticed you’ve been a bit more affectionate and literally not wanting to let me go. Is everything ok? You know you can talk to me.”

“Yea, I mean I guess I’ve just been a little sensitive lately.”

“Why do you think that is?”

“Well one night I had this dream that you called me talking about some guy the you arrested and how he was out, but I could hardly hear the rest of what you said before the phone cut off. Then I was waiting for you but you never came home and when I woke up you weren’t there.”

“It’s ok babe it was just a dream,” he replies rubbing your back while he kisses the top of your head.

“I know, but it felt so real. Then during the day I tried to forget about it, but I just kept thinking what if.” Feeling water hit his chest he carefully sits up lifting your chin so he could see your now glossy, red eyes.

“Baby don’t cry. You don’t need to worry about that happening, none of those guys are that bold.”

“Well they were bold enough to do what got them sent to jail. Whose to say they don’t feel bold enough to go after the people who put them there?”

“Because nine times out of ten, they’re probably not coming out once they go in so they can’t come for us,” he answers wiping a fallen tear from your cheek with his thumb. “But if that ever did happen, we’d deal with it once we got to that road. Plus you know my skills, so I dare someone to mess with me, you, or anyone else I care about.”

Softly smiling he leaves small pecks all over your face making you giggle before meeting his soft lips with yours. “I love you.”

“I love you too. Now no more worrying because seeing you upset makes me upset.”

“Fine, I’ll try. And I’ll stop being so clingy so you can get freely get dressed.”

“Mm actually, that doesn’t have to completely stop. I don’t mind the extra clinginess,” he smiles trapping your body to his as he lies his head on your chest while you laugh.

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And yes it may be 3.30am and I cannot sleep because I ate toooooo close to bed time. But its worth it to read this fic 😘

Due Date

Hey guys! So this imagine is based off of a post I saw from Thomas Rhett (one of my fave country artist 🥰 lol) and his wife, who are expecting a baby soon. Also I’m using a new person so hopefully you guys like it😊!

Pairing: Kenny CrosbyxBlack Reader

Warnings: None (very very slight suggestive language, but other than that fluff)

Y/N: Babe can you bring home some castor oil, pineapple, raspberry leaf tea, and a pint of moose tracks ice cream?

Y/N: Oh! And some spicy pad woon sen from the Thai place we always go to please🥰!

Kenny💪🏼❤️: You know I love you and would never judge you, but these cravings are getting out of hand babe. Castor oil???!

Y/N: They’re not cravings...ok the ice cream is a craving but the rest is for something else lol. I’ll tell you more when you get home 😁❤️

Kenny💪🏼❤️: Lol ok see you then 😘

———

“Babe I’m home!,” Kenny announced, placing the bags full of everything you requested on the counter.

“Hey love,” you smile, walking, well more like waddling, up to your boyfriend and greeting him with a kiss.

“Why are you all sweaty? Are you ok?! What about Bubs?!”

“Relax I’m fine, I was just exercising. Lightly I might add before you have a heart attack,” you laugh before sitting on the grey Pilates ball his teammate, Sheryll, bought you as a baby shower gift. “It’s just even doing light stuff seems to take a toll on me.”

Being in your third trimester, specifically a week away from your due date, you were ready to be done with pregnancy. Not that you disliked all of it though. The fact that you could be so close to your baby all the while your body was doing this miraculous task of creating another human brought you so much joy.

But there was only so much more of the back pains, swollen ankles and feet, and shortness of breath from only stepping a few feet you could take.

“Well that’s why you gotta take it easy ok? Bubs will be here soon enough,” he answers kissing the top of your head. “Now tell me what all this stuff I got is for?”

“To get things moving faster since someone wants to be stubborn like her father,” you smirk, lightly laughing from the dramatic gasp that escapes his lips.

“Um excuse me, if she is stubborn she gets it from her mother Miss Mighty Mouse.”

That was Kenny’s nickname for you since the day you guys met. At the time, you were a bartender making extra cash to help pay for classes, and had seen him come in a few times here and there. You guys never really interacted, though, other than you taking his order and him thanking you before eventually closing out his tab for the night.

That is until one night you were left alone and everyone in town seemed to come into the bar.

“Hey I could help out if you want?,” Kenny offered from his usual spot at the side of the counter, just finishing the last of his beer.

“No I got it thanks,” you quickly answer focusing back at the drink orders you were trying to fill. While you had everything under control at first, as the head count got higher, so did tempers. People began yelling at you for taking so long and demanding their drinks be placed in front of them. You were moving as fast as you could, but it still wasn’t fast enough for the rowdy patrons.

“Sure you don’t need any help?,” he asked again when you were close by, lightly tapping the wooden countertop.

“Nope I have everything under control.”

Sighing, he leaps over the counter placing his wallet and keys on the top shelf behind him, before trying to calm the crowd. “So what’s everyone drinking tonight?!”

“Hey I said I got it, plus you can’t be back here!”

“Listen you’re all by yourself clearly in need of help and I have plenty of experience bartending,” he answers pouring drinks and flipping bottles, successfully impressing everyone with his tricks. “I promise I’m not some creep that’s gonna steal from you or get free drinks while I’m back here, and if I do I give you full go ahead to deal with me as you wish.”

He was doing a great job and everyone seemed to calm down a bit from his banter with them and his tricks. Your boss wasn’t there so he’d never know unless either of you told him. And you hated to admit it, but you couldn’t handle every single order here by yourself, at least not in a timely manner.

Deciding to let him help, you were in charge of orders on one side while he was on the other. Although you’d never done it before, you guys worked amazing together, easily sliding beside each other and moving around to get what you needed.

Your chemistry was undeniable and everyone in that bar witnessed it that night.

As a thank you, you offered half your tips to him, but he refused saying you didn’t have to pay him back. “Well maybe let’s start with you not being so stubborn Mighty Mouse,” he smiles, turning back around to make his way home.

Years of friendship that turned into a relationship later, and here you both were about to welcome a beautiful baby girl into the world.

“Yea yea whatever, just hand me the Thai food please?,” you ask lightly bouncing on the ball with hands on your stomach.

“You know, there is another way we can get things moving,” he smirks bending down to kiss your neck as he places your food in front of you.

“That’s the only thing you took away from the meeting with the midwife didn’t you?”

“No it wasn’t. I paid attention to everything she said thank you very much,” he smiles kissing your cheek.

———

Making you a bath fit for a spa day, Kenny helped you ease into the warm water that smelled of your favorite scents from the bath bomb and bath soap he used. As an extra touch, he even sprinkled flower petals in after you got comfortable making you giggle.

With your braids wrapped on the top of your head and from shoulders up peaking out of the water, along with the tiniest part of your belly, you lean back with eyes closed nearly going to sleep.

“How do you feel?,” he asks softly walking in, sitting on the floor beside you.

“Really relaxed, thank you for doing this babe,” you smile leaning over to kiss his lips. “Oh can you get me the pineapple? I don’t think the Thai food worked.”

“I know you’re excited to see the baby and want this pregnancy to be over, but she’ll come when she’s ready. Don’t stress yourself out trying to make it go by faster ok?,” he smiles gently rubbing his thumb against your cheek.

“Yea you’re right, plus we still have a week it’s not like it’s past her due date.”

“Exactly, which hopefully it doesn’t come down to that but if it does, then we’ll try your ways. And you will officially be just as stubborn as your mom,” he finishes placing a petal on the lone spot of your abdomen poking out of the water.

That is, not before you both see an imprint of her tiny foot kick you from the inside, making the petal rise momentarily.

“I don’t think she appreciates daddy talking about her and mommy,” you laugh.

“Aww I’m sorry Bubs, and I’m sorry mommy,” he responds kissing the spot she kicked on your stomach before kissing your lips.

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