“Aubrey!” Nicki
shook her boyfriend who was knocked out cold next to her. She slowly struggled
to get into a sitting position but it was damn near impossible considering
she’s 9 months pregnant. Nicki slowly pulled herself up and proceeded to walk
over to Drake’s side of the bed. She sat down right on his stomach and he
coughed. “Ow what the HELL Nic?” Drake coughed and Nicki jumped and started
tearing up. “Oh Nicki, come on now baby bop,” Drake sat up and put his arms
around Nicki who was obviously in distress. “Why did you yell at me?” her
bottom lip quivered and Drake sighed. “I’m sorry baby,” Drake held her as close
to his heart as he could. “You’re the one who made me like this, so don’t
fuckin yell at me!” Nicki spat. “Nic calm that shit down, what you want me to
get,” Drake asked rubbing his forehead. “Nothing, Fuck you,” she said and got
back in bed. Drake shook his head at her sudden mood swing and went into the
bathroom. He wet a small towel with warm water and sleepily walked back to the
small bedroom they shared. He turned the light back off got in bed and put his
arms around Nicki who was quietly crying to herself. He gently lifted up her
tank top and started rubbing her swollen belly with the warm towel. Nicki’s
sniffles and whimpers became less frequent as Drake soothed her and their
unborn son. “I look like a whale,” Nicki said softly. “Babe you are the most
beautiful thing on this planet okay, don’t you ever forget that,” Drake's deep
soothing voice made Nicki feel secure. “Stop lying to me.” “Shh baby just lay
with me okay?” Drake said continuing to rub Nicki’s tummy. The young couple
slowly drifted off to sleep together after 10 minuets. Baby Austin even settled
himself down inside his mother’s tummy, his little head lying right where his
daddy’s hand rested.
