Chapter 51: Chapter 51

MEL:

I took advantage of that little time that Atlas was outside to have a brief conversation with Grandpa Pietro and Doctor Sueli, first I asked the doctor if my puppy was okay, because honestly, that worry was already killing me.

I was only able to reassure myself when she clearly said that my puppy was not at risk, but that it would be good for me to go to the doctor's office the next day to make sure everything was correct, I couldn't help but breathe more relieved to know that he wasn't at risk. risk, but I remained a little apprehensive.

I got a few ear tugs for stressing myself out lately and had to promise that I would follow all of your recommendations in the letter.

After having settled the issues about my puppy, I talked a little more with the doctor and Grandpa Pietro and they agreed not to say anything about my pregnancy to my ogre.

I will tell it myself, and it will be today.

Grandpa Pietro worked a kind of magic so that people outside the room wouldn't hear anything said inside.

I know that Aunt Maria must be mad that I didn't call her too, but I thought I'd better tell her later because the way she's scandalous, she'll go out telling everyone that she's going to be a grandma and that's not what I want for now.

I need to tell my partner soon, I'm sure he'll be upset for being the third to know, apart from the security guards who ended up listening, and not the first.

That was exactly why Dr. Sueli went to buy my medicine, I asked her to take the opportunity and go to a little shop to buy a pair of white baby shoes.

Simple little thing, but I hope they make that stubborn ogre understand the meaning.

Impossible not to understand, right?

I called Aunt Maria to reassure her, first I received a tight hug that almost broke all my bones, and then I felt her pat me on the arm for not letting me in before.

I had to tell her about ten times that I was fine and that the cause was simply feeling unwell from being a little nervous the last few days, with nothing to worry about.

Now we're all here, Grandpa Pietro and Aunt Maria talking quietly in a corner of the room while Atlas gently strokes my hair.

By the way, these two have been very close lately, they stopped those meaningless fights all the time, and they talk more often without needling each other, I think something is going on between them.

(Who knew)— I think letting out a smile.

— I love it when you smile— says my male putting the hair that fell on my face behind my ear— to tell you the truth I love everything about you— I concluded looking him in the eyes while slowly approaching his face to mine.

Our mouths move softly, our tongues playing with each other, sliding into each other, until the kiss deepens even more, giving way to a wilder, more passionate kiss.

He bites my bottom lip pulling it to him and then runs his tongue over it, I feel so full of desire, it feels like he has suddenly awakened a bomb inside me that is dying to explode.

— Can't you see us here?— we are awakened by Grandpa Pietro's angry voice— let my daughter breathe a little boy— he says, sulking for having witnessed that scene.

I feel my face flush and I bury it in the crook of my partner's neck who growls in frustration at being interrupted, wraps his arms around me, and pulls me to him.

— Ah stop being a fucking empath you grumpy old man, it seems we didn't do worse last night— said Aunt Maria making me quickly look at her with my eyes almost popping out so wide they are.

— Did I need to say that woman?— asked Grandpa redder than a tomato, while the ogre beside me laughed like this was the funniest thing in the world.

— Are they together?— I had to ask, still in shock.

— Let's say we are what young people call... Let me think— Aunt Maria says, pausing to think of the word that defines their relationship— hookups, that's right, we are hookers— she says proudly for having remembered the word.

I can't stand it and burst out laughing, where in the world would I think that Aunt Maria would be "making out" with Grandpa Pietro?

(Although I don't expect anything more from this wonderful lady)— I think, still laughing at the situation.

— I asked her to date me and she said she would only date me when we got to know each other better— said Grandpa sulking— I'm not old enough for this "going out" thing, I don't even know exactly what that is— shakes his head indignantly.

— Are you fixed at least?— I ask trying to hold back a laugh.

— Fixed? Is it that tranquility of being with only one person? Of course! Now that I know about the good things in life, I intend to enjoy my freedom— Aunt Maria speaks and winks at me showing that she is trying to provoke Grandpa, which she worked because he automatically throws her a repressive look full of anger.

— You're not going to "make out" with anyone else listening? Try to get those little bugs out of your head, my wife is just mine— he says almost letting out smoke through his nose— now come on let's talk about your modern thoughts— he said and left the room pulling her by the hand while she roared.

I wipe the tear that ran down my eyes from laughing so much and look at my ogre who was already slowly approaching me again, I bit my lips anxious for the next step.

When we were about to start another of our ardent kisses we heard someone knocking on the door.

Atlas throws his body back and throws himself on the bed in frustration, runs his hands through his hair like he always does when he's nervous and looks at me with such a cute look that I almost want to bite.

— Get the fuck in— says stressed.

— Excuse me, I came to bring the medicine— said Dr. Sueli entering the room and handing the bag in my hands, I give her a very grateful look and she reciprocates smiling.

— Thank you doctor— I say sincerely— tomorrow I'll go to the office very early— I say at last.

— I'll be waiting for Suprema— he says and says goodbye in a brief wave, I left closing the door behind him.

— I didn't know I was going to the doctor's office tomorrow, why didn't anyone tell me?— my ogre asked sullenly, straightening up in bed.

— I was about to tell you Atlas, don't fight with my love— I say doing my best innocent face.

— Lord, don't do this to me, my princess, you know very well that you're taking me apart— he says sighing and placing kisses on my neck.

— I need to give you something love— I say and he walks away looking at me confused, but then he seems to remember something because he jumps out of bed heading towards the door.

— I need to give you something too, just wait a bit and I'll be right back— he says leaving the room a little flustered.

I take advantage of the fact that he went there to get I don't know what, to check out the "little gift", I see that she put it in a pretty little box all decorated, and I thank her mentally.

I get scared when I see a big guy carrying a bouquet and several bags with him, he walks a little awkwardly towards the bed, which deposits the bags beside me.

— I thought you'd like to win some little things— he said handing me the bouquet a little embarrassed.

My eyes fill with tears when witnessing such a beautiful scene like this, I would never imagine my ogre doing something as cute as that.

I quickly look at the bags excited about the wonderful little things my partner brought me, I completely fall in love with the books, the wrapping papers, and the sweets that immediately make my mouth water and I laugh when I look at the mug "stubbornness is my second name".

Finally, I don't think twice before throwing myself into his arms, distributing kisses all over his face and finally his mouth, where we kiss intensely.

I realize that things are heating up and I decide to stop for a while, I need to talk about "our" news once and for all.

— Love, now is the time to give mine— I say moving away a little bit, I take the box and hand it to him seeing the same look at me intrigued— you can open it— I say nervously taking a deep breath.

I see him smile when he looks at the decorated packaging and then opens it, I bite my lips apprehensively when he scratches his head and looks at me confused.

— My princess... Well, what exactly is this? It's so tiny— he says looking still confused at the little shoes that became tiny in his big hands.

I give a nervous little smile at her lack of understanding of obvious things.

— Grandpa Pietro is still here at home?— I ask making him arch an eyebrow.

— Yes, he's in the room, why?— he asks, not understanding anything.

— I want you to tell him that I asked him to remove it— I ask him to look at me like I have seven heads— don't ask me what! Just do as I asked— I snort.

Even intrigued he left the room going to do what I asked him, sigh and get ready for what comes next.

Suddenly I feel as if magic is coming out of me as if the blockage is being knocked down, I smile already making a countdown.

The bedroom door is suddenly flung open, the thud was so great that it made the walls shudder and the door nearly fall.

My ogre finds himself with one hand leaning against the door while the other carefully and protectively holds the shoes as if at any moment someone would try to steal a precious asset from him.

His wide eyes stare at me interspersing between my face and my belly, I realize that they are blood red.

His nostrils inhale strongly and constantly, he closes his eyes and throws his head back as if enjoying the smell.

I try to get out of bed and it's a matter of seconds before I'm being held in my lap and placed back on the bed with extreme care.

He kneels beside the bed while his eyes slowly fall to my still flat stomach, his hands soon try to remove the cloth that was disturbing his direct contact.

I hear when your breathing becomes irregular and your head falls carefully on top of my belly, touching your forehead to it.

I realize he's crying when I see his shoulders shake and his tears touch my belly, I also realize that he continues with the shoes in his hands as if they were sacred.

I can't resist and I end up crying together, while I caress his hair in an attempt to calm him down.

I had never seen my male like this, so emotional, showing so much feeling.

When he manages to calm his tears, I feel him placing thousands of kisses on my belly while caressing it.

— Am I going to have a puppy?— he asks even though he already knows, looking at me so hopeful that he looks like a little boy getting his greatest present— I need you to tell me this is real, please— he finally says begging.

— It's real, my love— I say wiping my face and smiling— we're having a puppy— that seems to have been the confirmation I needed, because right after he kissed me deeply placing me protectively in his arms.

— I'm going to be a father love— he says whispering as if he still doesn't believe it, he suddenly spins me around the room while smiling wide with a beautiful sparkle in his eyes.

— I'M GOING TO BE A FUCKIN' FATHER— he says, shouting excitedly.

I left the room with me in his arms, still screaming from the rooftops.

— LET'S HAVE A PUPPY— growls happily.

— What is this screaming?— asked Aunt Maria in the living room, the employees arrived scared trying to find out what happened, while Grandpa Pietro kept smiling.

— I'M GOING TO BE A FATHER, AUNT— he shouted placing me carefully on the couch, kissing my forehead and my stomach, and then getting up to hug Aunt Maria— WE'RE PREGNANT — he shouts smiling widely, pointing to me as if I was a treasure.

(Or an animal in an institution)— I think wryly.

Even so, I can't help but smile widely, feeling complete.

We all go outside, with an Atlas always carrying me in his arms, only leaving me on the ground beside him when we got to where he wanted to be.

It growls so loudly that I think everyone in the kingdom heard it, because suddenly so many people started to show up, so many people, that the place was packed in seconds.

Atlas on the other hand was having a party telling the news to everyone at the top of his lungs.

— I'M GOING TO BE A FUCK FATHER— he shouted snarling and fiercely beating his chest with one hand, while the other proudly displayed his little shoes.

There was so much shouting, people congratulating me, Atlas shouting all over the place that he was going to be a father, Aunt Maria and Grandpa Pietro hugging me saying how much they would spoil their grandson.

(A big and tasty mess)— I think feeling my male's arms pull me to him, placing his open hand on my belly keeping me protectively as close as possible to his body.