teecc:
I’m thinking that being pregnant has effected my brain. Apparently I’m hilarious now. I should be the anti pregnancy poster child. I just want my baby! I say any time cause I don’t work.
Oh god, you’re cracking me up. Um, how about tomorrow or something?
teecc:
Ugh. Seeing as how I’m a whale, as soon as I can swim my way to you! haha. But really when are you free?
Oh god, I just laughed really hard. Not that I think you’re a whale, but it was still quite humorous. I’m free any night, and some weekdays. Just say when, and most likely I’ll have time or can make it.
mr-finnyhudson:
New? Um, not really. Britt and I aren’t really just dating anymore. I asked if she would let me really call her my wife. What about you?
And she let you? So wait— you two have still been just dating this entire time? …I’m great! Emotional, but happy. Hopefully I’m not driving Artie too crazy yet with my cravings.
arty—abrams:
“I do think you must’ve set a new high for compliments though,” Artie said with a tiny shrug as he looked over at her before sighing contently. If anything, he should’ve been the one showering her with compliments but here she was making him feel like he was on top of the world - just like she did every single day. “I’m gonna have to step up with my A game,” he said with a slight grin before leaning in the rest of the way as he caught her moving to kiss him. He only caught her lips for a quick moment before she was pulling away and he was left almost pouting. She always ignited want from him, the hunger for more of her with just a simple touch. He wasn’t sure how that worked or what ‘magic’ she possessed to get him that way but he wouldn’t want to change it for the world. This was the mother of his child, his wife, His everything. He squeezed her hand slightly before smiling at her, “Can’t argue with that, huh?” He asked with a slight grin before shaking his head as he caught her gaze again. “I have my moments, huh?” He asked with a laugh before nodding slightly at her as his one hand moved to brush hair from her face he spoke up, “I know so,” he said softly before smiling at her once more. “Nope, you’re going to be a good mother because you are a good mother, we’re going to be good parents together, alright? Never doubt yourself.”
“Mmm, maybe. You know me, I’m quite the competitor. And you bring plenty of ‘A game’,” Quinn chuckled, snuggling closer into Artie’s warm frame. She leaned up, planting a delicate kiss to his lips— she could swear he was almost pouting after. She’d have to keep that in mind before they fell asleep. He deserved a proper kiss, and she wanted one too. “No arguing from me honey, and you do have your moments,” Quinn sighed happily, still smiling up at her husband. It was hard for her not to. He managed to make her feel like the most special person in the world— like she could do anything. And here they were about to have a child. Quinn however, was voicing her slight concern; she kept most of it in, but… what if she screwed up again? She wanted to be a fit mother for this child, and for Artie. Then he was there, promising she would be, that she was— and they’d succeed together. Smiling again, her cheeks flushed and lashes fluttered as hair was brushed from her face. He believed in her; just like back in high school when she’d ended up in a wheelchair. This time she grinned wholly, leaning up to capture his lips in a tender, loving kiss. “Thank you baby,” she mumbled, lips still brushing Artie’s just barely. “For believing in me. I have the best husband in the world.”
arty—abrams:
Do too. How would you know anyway, huh?
Because I know you, and you’re just naturally amazing.
mr-finnyhudson:
Hey, Q! I’m pretty good right now. How about you?
That’s great! I’m wonderful, thank you! Anything new?
teecc:
Oh the usual. Missing you and wanting my baby in my arms instead of my belly.
I miss you too! When did you want to get together?
teecc:
Nothing was wrong. I was just bored and wanted to use that gif~
How are you, Tee?