Chapter 3 first time actually typing directly onto wattpad...if it sucks sorry

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(Smol huge time skip. Like 4-5 months ig-)


Hercules POV

SO. 


PREGNANCY SUCKS A*S. I'M EITHER REALLY HUNGRY OR REALLY TIRED. 


Now I know how women feel during this. Thanks Mom. 


I woke up with an arm around me. Why must I be tiny compared to my husband, sure he's like 6'2 and I'm like 5'11 but still. This is what happens when you have a giraffe husband and you're built like a baked bean. D*mmit. "Good morning Mon amour.." I groan. "I'm going to assume that means your hungry." I nod slightly but snuggle closer to him, I'm hungry, because he makes the best muffins, but at the same time, it's nap time. Laf turns me around and kisses my forehead  He scoops me up, without the blanket, and puts me on the couch to wrap me in another one.

"Anything special for breakfast?" I shake my head. Laf proceeds to picks me up and puts me on his lap then starts cuddling me. "Herc~" I groan. "You still awake?" "Physically." I shoot back. "Do you want anything  to eat?" I shake my head. My stomach growls in protest. I nod hesitantly. Laf moved the blanket from my face. 

MR.LAFAYETTE'S POV (sorry, trying something new)

Hercules' face looked tired, I don't think he should go out today (husband of the month award). "You okay?" I ask. He shakes his head. However, we were supposed to meet ones of Maria's sisters, Marie ( hey @unicorn-girl14 :3 tadaa) Wait- FaceTime- I am so stupid. I kiss Herc's cheek as I go to make breakfast

Back to Hercules' POV

I slump on the couch, however I sit up almost immediately when I feel something fluttery. I'm now quite confused by this, it can't be contractions cause one they would hurt, two, I'm not at that point yet. I put a hand on my stomach then quickly take it away when I feel a small jab. I smile brightly then get up and walk over to Laf in the kitchen "Mon amour you're supposed to be-" "The baby kicked.." 

He stops what he's doing "Really?" I nod. I put his hand at my stomach and his face lights up when we both feel a soft jab. He kisses my forehead. 







I guess pregnancy isn't all that bad :)

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