{ courfeyrac-the-centre }
"She's still mad, and I'm not allowed back in the house unless I want to be locked in, but maman gave us money for the baby." Jehan smiled as she lay down on the bed, finding it impossible to get into a comfortable position now she was so big, her back aching as she kept shifting around, "You would think two months would have calmed her down." She laughed lightly, as though it didn't really matter, and rested her hands on her stomach, eyes focused up on Courfeyrac then.
She had gradually become more relaxed about becoming a mother, more than happy that she had support from her best friend - who coincidentally was also turning out to be a great father to their baby - and his family too, she had had a few scary moments but so far everything was going smoothly, and she would never be able to forget the expression of love Courfeyrac gave every time he was able to feel the baby move or hear her heart beating, or when he would talk to the bump that was their child when he wanted to win an argument.
"Have you found anywhere near the university for us to live?"









