&quot;He returned to me, an angel&quot;

... (Future RP)

She held onto him and giggled.

He spun around.

...

"Yeah, it’s the truth."

She closed her eyes.

...

He smiled a bit. “Yeah, I ain’t even gonna fight that one.”

"Because you know it's the truth."

... (Future RP)

"Go! Go! Go!"

He started running.

... (Future RP)

She suddenly jumped on his back.

He stumbled a few steps but remained standing.

...

"You gotta give your mom a break, kid. Take a nap or some shit."

"He doesn't listen. He gets that from his father."

...

He moved their hands to where the baby was kicking.

"He never stops. He always so active."

... (Future RP)

"Better stop."

"Nope."

...

He ran his hand over her belly.

She put her hand on his.

... (Future RP)

She leaned over and hit him in the arm. “Stop it.”

"Can't stop. Won't stop."

... (Future RP)

"No, it’s not funny. It’s mean."

"You should be used to it," he stuck out his tongue.

...

He put his arm around her, resting his hand on her stomach.

She was quiet as she rested.

... (Future RP)

"Joking about food is not nice."

"Yeah but it's funny."

...

"Yeah, but you got me here now. Should be better, right?" He sat down and leaned back.

She nodded quietly, leaning against him.

...

He took her hand and led her to the couch. “Probably should sit down or lay down or something.”