#mypercabeth

[lovestarlightmoon]

Baby Kicking

Imagine Muse A of your OTP is pregnant. Muse A complains to Muse B that they can’t get any sleep because the baby has been kicking Muse A nonstop since last night. So, Muse B gathers Muse A in their arms, sits them on their lap, and rubs Muse A’s stomach to help them feel better. x

“Your baby kicks a lot, you know.”

Percy chuckled as he entered the kitchen to see his 27 year old pregnant wife sipping a large cup of water. He walked over and pecked her lips.

“So suddenly when the baby kicks a lot, its mine?”

“Yes,” Annabeth replied getting up from her seat to grab the bag Percy was holding. “She’s been kicking all day while I tried to take a nap. I think it’s because she missed her Daddy,” she cooed  as she rubbed her belly. “What took you so long anyway?”

Percy hummed as he wrapped his arms around his wife’s midsection and peppered kisses on her neck while she took out the contents in the bag. “You’d be surprised how hard it was to come across chocolate covered strawberries. Every bakery in the area seemed to have run out or they weren’t the ones you wanted. I told you you should’ve just made them. Would’ve saved you two hours of baby kicking.”

“You know I can’t cook well. I’ll find a way to mess make a mess of the kitchen, somehow.”

“Not true. What about all those times you made me breakfast when we were younger?”

“That’s not really cooking, Perce. Anyone can make waffles if they just follow the instructions correctly.”

“Yeah, but you made them blue. No one ever makes pancakes the right shade of blue except for you and my mom,” he whined.

“You’re ridiculous, you know that?”

“That’s why you love me,” Percy replied, pressing another kiss to her collarbone. “So, did you miss me while I was gone, baby girl?”

Just as Percy said that, he felt a push against his hand. “So you did miss Daddy then, huh?” he cooed as his hand rubbed around Annabeth’s stomach.

“She’s definitely going to be swimmer if she keeps kicking like that. And a daddy’s girl. She loves it when you talk to her. Makes me wonder if she’ll have any traits of mine when she’s born,” Annabeth joked.

Percy laughed along with her and she turned around so her arms were now wrapped around her husband’s neck. Percy placed a lingering kiss to her forehead before moving down to capture her lips in a sweet, chaste kiss. They broke away when they felt the baby kicking again.

“She’s going to be a beautiful girl,” Percy praised and placed another peck on Annabeth’s lips, “a smart and beautiful girl just like her mother. You know the best part though?” he asked, pecking her forehead, “she’s ours.”

She sighed happily, “Yeah. Ours.” Another kick. They both simply laughed.

“Okay baby girl, that’s enough now,” Percy said to her stomach and rubbed his hand where he felt the kick. “Daddy’s home now so you can stop bothering Mommy, okay? We both love you very much but she needs to eat and sleep now.”

He peppered many kisses against her stomach as the baby kicked a few more times and finally settled down. Annabeth’s hand covered his moments later, fingers interlocked and stroking each other’s.

A few more months and she’ll be right here with them.

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