Chapter 34

I’m already six months gone.

"Say something to me in French." Jake suddenly said as we were both cuddling in bed, in his room. I still haven't moved in with him, even if he has been trying this past few months.

"Why?" I glanced up at him as I played with his fingers.

"Because I just want to hear you say it. I've only heard you say something in French a few times."

"Okayyyyyy," I drawled making both of us chuckle, " je t'aime bien, idiot." (I like you, you idiot.)

He laughed, "why did you call me an idiot." And I shrugged in reply, grinning. "So, translate the rest."

"Nope. Not happening."

"Why not?" He whined as he gave me his cute puppy facee.

"Ew stop doing that you look like a constipated fish."

He looked at me for a moment and then said, "when have you ever seen a constipated fish." While laughing.

"Well, I just did." I gave him a pointed look as I burst into a fit of giggles.

"You and I both know I am the most handsome man you have ever laid your eyes on and the cutest