Love Of My Life

Chapter Six - '39

Chapter Six – '39

Roger had gotten me to the hospital rather quickly which even for me was slightly surprising. He was always such a careful driver which for even a rockstar was rare alone but this time his inner rockstar came out. He ran red lights just to get me here on time and even that was pushing it. Thanks to our uncontrollable outburst we were forty minutes late but luckily they managed to fit us in. Roger stood beside me, his fingers brushing through my hair as I leaned back in the doctors room on the bed, legs leaned on these weird moving things.

"They look uncomfortable" He said stating the obvious as I looked up at him.

"Mhm...slightly" I mumbled ending up smiling up at him when he flashed me his smile. The midwife took out this long stick thing rubbing some kind of cream, Roger stood strong and tall, a protective thing I had noticed develop whilst on tour.

"Calm down tiger..." The nurse chuckled "I have to check your baby!" She said inserting the long tube. It was cold, yet oddly uncomfortable. My fingers automatically wrapped around Rogers hand tight. Both our heads turned to screen to our left instantly hearing a heartbeat. Roger kissed my hand over and over again. It was beautiful. Bringing us both to tears. My hand pressed against the screen. So small. So precious. It was the most cherished sound I could ever hear. I curled into Roger crying from happiness. I had rarely seen him cry. Maybe two or three times. Moments like this were special and rare, and interrupted by...

"Hmm, that's interesting" My head shot up with Roger

"What's interesting?" Roger jumped into defence mode. The nurse chuckled.

"How do you guys handle pressure?" She leaned up pointing to the screen showing two small little blips. "I'm hearing three heartbeats, mothers...and two babies" Silence filled the room as I looked up at Roger as he did back. I half expected him to bolt, he freaked at one baby, but two. Neither of us signed up for that.

"Two" He held up two fingers matching his words. A smile cracked through my lips as I kissed his two fingers.

"I'm guessing that's what two means" I chuckle as he took hold of my cheeks kissing me passionately. A deep growl escaping his lips as he resisted devouring me on the doctors chair.

"Hm. Would you mind celebrating later?" The doctor said seriously, her tone ripping through our hot moment like ice on a summers day.

"Uh can I ask a few questions?" Roger said a little quieter than normal. The doctor gave a short nod printing off a scan photo. Rogers next question almost burst me into a hysterical laughter. "Can we still have sex?" The doctor and I both looked up at him "What? I'm being serious. Can I hurt them?" Then it went from funny to sweet.

"No" The doctor smiled "You cant hurt the babies. The first six months sex can continue a normal in fact, without the worry of any issues. The final three months sex is good, but the first two of them maybe slow down the tone. Maybe not as rough. I've seen the papers Mr Taylor" The Doctor said as I looked at her shooting her a glare. Roger noticed my glare squeezing my hand, being the grown up between the two of us. She was talking about Roger and his other women before me and like a knife in the heart I wanted to leave. "But the final month, sex is good. It can urge labour actually" She handed me the picture as I pulled down my gown and slid off the bed. Silent and moody, I took my folded clothes from the chair and my handbag. "Something you should both be prepared for. Mostly Mr Taylor" I stopped and listened to whatever else came from her mouth. "Mood swings, one minute you'll be happy, then crying, then sad...a little uh...hormonal and a heightened sex drive for sure. Sex will be a thing you will crave from the three month onwards mark and it will get worse. Horniness is a killer during pregnancy. Been there. Twice" I nod a little.