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Post by Divi-chan on Jan 27, 2011 13:42:11 GMT -5
Eva blinked at Merik's comment, thinking he was insinuating something... until he touched her stomach. She chuckled at the subject change, smiling because she could feel Merik's emotions and she thought it was rather cute. "Yep. I just can't wait to be fat," she said in a sarcastic tone, but really she was looking forward to it. Not the fat part, but just knowing that the child would be going inside of her developing, and in the months to come will be born into their lives made her excited, anxious, nervous, a whole bunch of emotions that she wouldn't be able to express all at once. "I have to wait that long?," she asked with a pout, not sure if she was talking about him keeping his hands away or about the baby being born. Probably both. "Well it has to be that way. If I don't knock you down then your ego become too big, and obviously just insulting you all the time wouldn't be very nice so I have to build your confidence to a point," she explained with a grin, giving him a small kiss before letting go of his face in favour of eating more popcorn.
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Post by Lovely Masochist on Feb 4, 2011 22:26:25 GMT -5
Merik gave Eva a look that clearly said she was being silly. "You're not going to be 'fat', Evie, you're pregnant. There's a very big difference," he told her, leaning forward to kiss her cheek. He squeezed her hand when he felt all of the emotions she was going through, and he shifted his position so that he could sit next to and put his arms around her. "I'm excited, too," he told her, smiling as he leaned his head on her shoulder. He couldn't help laughing when she asked if she had to wait the few months he had mentioned earlier, and he bit his bottom lip to keep from continuing to do so. "Well... if you don't want to wait that long, I'm sure we can come up with something," he assured her quietly, leaning down to kiss her shoulder and the small space where her shoulder meets her neck. "So you're saying you need to confuse me to keep me happy?" he concluded, trying to blow the popcorn kernal out of her hand.
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Post by Divi-chan on Feb 6, 2011 19:57:05 GMT -5
"Well I'm going to get all swollen everywhere. I'll have to get new socks and shoes and bras and shirts because nothing will fit me anymore! Eva whined with a pout, knowing that it was difficult to get clothes now-a-days. She smiled at him when he expressed his excitement as well, leaning her head on his for a moment. "Good. 'Cause I got needs!" she sang with a grin, scooting a big closer to him when he gave her kisses out of instinct. "No, I never said that. You shouldn't get confused. You should know by now that I pop your ego every time it goes up. And I do like to compliment you... sometimes," she chuckled, because most of the time she teased him.
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Post by Lovely Masochist on Feb 16, 2011 2:53:58 GMT -5
"I thought you knew what we were getting into when we spoke about having a baby," Merik teased lightly, running a hand over her stomach again because he just couldn't resist. He hoped she wouldn't get tired of him doing so; at this rate, it was going to be habitual for him. "As for the clothes, we can talk to Mia about them. I heard she made some for other couples who were expecting, and at least she'll have fun with your wardrobe. Apart from that, I think seeing you lounging in a pair of my sweatpants and a muscle shirt would be sexy," he chuckled, an image of a rounded-bellied Eva popping into his mind. It was actually more cute than 'sexy', but to him, there really was no difference when it came to her. "And I'm very familiar with your needs, my love. I've been meeting them for decades and accommodating them into my life since before we were married. So they'll be a little more strenuous - I think I'll be able to deal. Other people have," he pointed out, thinking that if it had been done before, he would be more than capable of doing the same. He hummed when she got closer to him, listening quietly as she spoke, then nodded. "Okay, so that basically means I should cherish the compliments I get from you more than anything else because they're so rare, right?" he asked, grinning to let her know that he was joking.
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Post by Divi-chan on Feb 19, 2011 16:54:28 GMT -5
"I did, but that doesn't make things easier," Eva said, slumping her head against the back of the couch. "You have the easy part. All you had to do was impregnant me, and that's already done. Now you have a break for a few months before having to face the problems of crying and pooping.... Well, not exactly a break break now that I think of you. You'll have to face the wrath of my mood swings," she chuckled, lifting her arms above her head to stretch. She nodded, knowing she should talk to Mia soon so she could take her time getting the clothes for her. "You're shirts aren't exactly great for maternity shirts. You're scrawny. The only difference really between our sizes is that your shirts are a little long on me. But, for your benefit, before I get too fat, I'll wear your clothes," she promised, kissing his cheek. "I know you'll take care of me no matter what condition I'm in," she assured him with a smile. "And they are not rare!" she argued, blowing a raspberry at him.
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Post by Lovely Masochist on Mar 12, 2011 5:19:45 GMT -5
"Oh, my love," Merik sighed when Eva slumped her head back, leaning over to lightly peck her cheek, but didn't move away. "I would apologise and say I'm sorry... but I'm not," he told her with a grin, rolling his eyes when she said his job was the easy part. "I beg your pardon," he started, arching a brow at her as he moved away so he could look at her. "This easy part you speak of is nonexistent. I already did everything for you, but now I'm going to have to keep a constant vigilance on your well-being since you're going to be needing me more often now," he argued, though it was just light banter to him and he hardly cared. He liked taking care of her. "But you do have a point. I'll be suffering along with you! Oh, the pains of bringing life into the world!" he gasped dramatically, throwing a hand across his brow before collapsing into her lap. Unfortunately, this caused the popcorn to spill all over him because he forgot it was there, and he grinned innocently up at her before poking his tongue at a lone kernal on his face and eating it. "I'm not scrawny, I'm sexy," he corrected, now poking his tongue out at her, but that expression didn't last for long when she told him she was going to wear his clothes. "I'll always take care of you," he promised, cringing slightly when she blew the raspberry at him since he didn't want to get spittle on his face. "Ew, grody! Evie germs!" he teased, pretending to wipe his face off with care.
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