Joys of Pregnancy [Punk/Lacy]

Phil groaned as he dropped his house keys, trying to open the door while his bag was on his other hand. He was coming home after a two week promotion tour and now that he was back and home for the next couple of days...all he wanted to do was sleep and just relax. Finally, he opened the door and walked in quietly...since it was late and Lacy was probably sleeping.

Pregnancy had made her a light sleeper. Especially without Phil, because she didn't know who was walking in and out of the house, and no one really saw a five-month pregnant woman as a threat if the house was being broken into. Highly unlikely to happen, but she didn't care.

So it came as no real shock that she shot up (as fast as the kid in her stomach would let her) with wide when she heard the door open. She visibly relaxed when she saw that it was Phil. "Hey."

"Hey." he said as he dropped his bags and walked over to her, kissing her on the forehead. "You okay?" he asked.

"Your kid has been keeping me up all night." She yawned and kissed him lightly. "How'd the tour go?"

He kissed her back and then pouted. "Spawn has been keeping you up?" he rubbed her belly. "Knock it off kid and let Mommy sleep." he chuckled. "Oh the tour was good, just tiring and too long."

"Eventually, Spawn's gonna need a name." She laughed. "Well, it's good that you're home. Now you get to spend the next few days with my hormonal self." She joked. Kind of.

"We'll think of something eventually." he chuckled. "Oh...joy." he laughed. "I guess I'll have to deal."

"I'll tell you, I'm just about ready to pop this thing out right now." She laughed small. "It's got feet like it's daddy." She nudged him.

"The baby has been kicking?" he asked. "Before I left, it never kicked for me."

"Maybe it likes me more than you." She teased. "It's a weird feeling." She grabbed his hand and pressed it against her stomach. "See?"

"That is weird." he said as he was in awe. "Cool as hell though." he chuckled. "Definitely going to be like me."

"I would hope not, seeing as how you don't kick me in the stomach whenever you need to stretch." She smirked.

He chuckled. "Alright, so maybe it won't be like me so much."

"Just stubborn and moody." She teased.

"Nothing wrong with that." he smirked.

"'Til the kid won't talk to us." She chuckled and laid down. "I'm hungry."

"Ah right." he nodded. "Oh, well what do you want me to make?" he asked.

"I don't know. I kind of want Burger King." She didn't normally eat Burger King. At all. (lol)

"Burger King? You never eat that."

[LMAO...of course she wants that XD]

"Your kid does." She chuckles, before looking at him. "Then again, I can just go get it for myself if you don't want to go."

"No, it's fine. I'll get it for you. What do you want?" he asked getting his wallet and car keys.

"The whole menu?" She shrugged with a laugh. "Whopper is fine." She didn't eat Whoppers...

"Um....okay?" he chuckled. "Anything else?"

"Fries...soda... a shake..." She looked off, thinking.

"Alright. I'll be right back."