Aria's POV
Ezra pulled into the driveway of an enormous white house.
"Oh my god, Ezra!" I said hitting his arm.
"You have good taste"
He smiles, opens his car door, and quickly runs over to open mine.
"My lady" He says, holding out his hand.
I gladly accept and he pulls me out of the car, into his open arms.
"This is it. This is home" He says.
Although my bump is barely visible, he leans down onto his knees and placing his hand on my stomach.
"Hey baby, It's your daddy" He talks smoothly which makes my smile broad.
"Your mommy and I are so excited to meet you"
"You know the baby isn't coming for months and months?" I ask.
"Of course I know. I did take health class" He gives me a giddy smile as he leads me into the house.
In the short time he's been out here, he had managed to set up the living room and the kitchen.
"Wow Ezra" I say letting go of his hand and walking around the room.
"It's perfect isn't it?" He asks, putting both hands on his hips and smiling.
"Just perfect" I run my hand across the freshly painted walls.
He walks over and plops down on a couch opposite of me.
"What's this?" I ask, pointing to six empty picture frames on the wall.
"Those are for our family" He says, walking over to me.
"We're having six kids?" I question, laughing.
"Who knows?" He says shrugging his shoulders. "Couldn't you imagine six of us running around?"
"You might say different when this one comes" I say, putting my hand on my stomach.
"I'll love the baby. I'll love all the babies. As many as we have" He says
He has such a huge heart. I don't know how I got so lucky to have him.
"I love you" I say, leaning up to kiss his lips.
"And I love you" He says against my lips.
