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“Okay” Bella walked closer to her sister. “I know I rarely ask for your help anymore because I do stupid things and you hate it but...” she took a breath. “I need your help” she told her sister.
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ꜰ2ꜰ ; ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅɪᴅ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀꜱ
“Okay” Bella walked closer to her sister. “I know I rarely ask for your help anymore because I do stupid things and you hate it but...” she took a breath. “I need your help” she told her sister.
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Setting a Date || Puckabella
Puck had taken his little girl out to stretch her legs. Actually there would be no leg stretching for the little one. She was actually in her stroller as he took her for a walk around their property. As they did he and Nava spoke about the upcoming wedding that he and Bella would have and the need to set a date for it. When they’d made a round or two around the property, he came back in the house to look for Bella. “Baby, hey, where are you? Me and princess got something we wanna talk to you about.” He took Nava out of her stroller, kissing her cheek as she cooed happily. “I love you, little girl,” she told his daughter as they waited to see where Bella was.
@theisabellamichelle
[Bella waddled down to the Puck's recording studio with a pout and their two dogs trailing behind her. She couldn't explain the mood she was in, but she was on the verge of tears. Why? Who knew? Even she didn't know exactly why. Hands on her burgeoning belly, she walked right into the room.] Teddy... [Bella whined, rubbing her belly.] Hold us. [She walked over to Puck with her arms out, eyes glistening with unshed tears.] We need cuddles... or something.
[Puck had been messing around in the studio with a song that had been bouncing around in his head. The melody, the words overcrowding his brain on repeat as if it were a never ending song. The music was even in accompaniment. He twisted knobs, and pushed buttons, working over the soundboard to tweak the sound just right to the beat. With the headphones on top of his head, and covering one ear and the other behind, he bobbed his head to the music. His ears picked up on a sound outside of his headphones. Puck quickly took off his headphones, wrapping his arms around her.] Hey, baby. I got you. I’ve got both of you. [He kissed her forehead, leading her over to the plush couch against the wall. Puck pulled her into his lap.] What’s wrong, babe, tell me what’s going on with my girls. [His left arm wrapped around her, his hand resting on her tummy. His right hand, twining her fingers with his, holding her hand. ]
2 Fast 2 Furious || Puckabella
@theisabellamichelle:
Baby! [Bella mocked with a giggle as she caught sight of Puck barging in their bedroom.] Ah! [She squealed as he picked her up. Her legs automatically and securely wrapped around his middle. Bella squirmed at the tickling sensation the kisses and Puck’s beard felt on her soft skin.] Noah, honey! Yes, we’re having a little B. Your wish has come true, you big goofball! Oh… [She bit her lip at the idea of breaking in Puck’s new car. If pregnancy had for sure done one thing to her, it was that it raised her sexual drive, but really it had done a lot more too.] That sounds like a lot of fun. I love you, babe. Uh… H-honey… do you think you should be carrying me? [Bella asked nervously when she brought herself out of the naughty thoughts that dwelled in her head for the moment. She remembered that Puck was still technically rehabilitating his knee.]
I’ve been praying, and rain dancing and doing everything that I possibly could to will us to have a Little B! I’m so happy I get two Beautifuls! [Puck had bound up the steps with his cane and tossed the cane to the floor when he picked her up. He hadn’t thought about his knee as he’d gotten the news.] I kinda forgot. I got so excited, and my doesn’t hurt that much anymore, I forgot that I’m injured. [He began to pout.] This isn’t going to be fun if I have to put you down, grab my stick and then hobble down the stairs. [He sighed, knowing that he should take the safe route. He wouldn’t want to fall as he carried Bella down the stairs. If he had fallen, he’d have hurt her and the baby.] The safe bet is to do that though, right? I don’t wanna drop you, baby.
[ f2f ] bella & clarke
[ Life in the gym wasn’t the worst -- sitting in her room with no lights and no heat would’ve been The Worst -- but it wasn’t exactly comfortable. With the gently insistent invitation from Bella, Clarke (almost too eagerly) relished in the opportunity to get away from her own little staked out piece of gym floor. ]
[ Boots thud against the tile floor as she navigates the minefield of dozing students, chatting students, reading students. The privacy screen is easy enough to spot, and she meanders over, popping her head around the corner. ]
Knock knock.
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Wine and Dine || Puckabella
@theisabellamichelle:
[After recent circumstances, Bella knew that Puck wouldn’t be able to ice skate with anyone. Sure there would be equipment there to assist him if he wanted to utilize them, but she wouldn’t make him. Of course, she did want to skate herself, seeing as though they were at the infamous ice skating area during the holidays - but she would be just as happy sitting this one out with her soon-to-be-husband, cuddled underneath a blanket and watching their pseudo niece and best friends have fun. There was a little bit of disappointment nestled in the pit of Bella’s stomach at how awful she felt that Puck couldn’t do things as he wanted or had the option of doing, but no one could have expect this outcome. There was always next year, though. The model nuzzled her nose against the tiny dimple that was chiseled into Puck’s cheek.] Ready to go, baby daddy? Baby’s hungry and mommy wants to wine and dine her man. [She pressed a gentle kiss on his cheek and stood up.] No cameras, just you and me. Maybe we can whip our our own when we get back. [Bella said with a wink as she hugged her jacket closed with one hand and gathered Puck’s crutches with the other.]
[Puck hadn’t been stressing for once about not being able to do something. He knew that he couldn’t skate and shouldn’t even be out on the ice but he wasn’t going to make his girl stay with him for that. He’d be just as content watching. Sure he was in a bad mood nine time out of ten lately, but he didn’t let it show, and wasn’t going to take it out on anyone. He’d just be angry at himself in silence.] I’m ready if you are, baby. That woulds like a good plan to me. [Puck took the crutches from Bella’s hold, using them to stand on one foot while keeping the other slightly elevated from the floor. He’d done a lot of moving for the Jingle Ball and man did he suffer after that. He wasn’t trying to wind up miserable tonight. So he leaned on his crutches and said] Lead the way, beautiful. It’s a sight i’m always happy to see in front of me.
Pregnancy Woes || Puckabella
@theisabellamichelle:
[The chip fell into the closest ice cream container as Bella held up her phone for Puck to see.] Fat! Look! Why didn’t you tell me you could see my belly in this? Not this much, though! Not so soon! I’ve been good and going to the gym too.[A deep frown etched itself into her features. She tossed the chips and set the ice creams on the coffee table before getting up and walking over to the full length mirror not too far from the couch. The model turned from side to side with one hand flattening the loose fabric of her negligee to her tummy and the other brushed over and did the same to her backside.] Oh my god… seriously! I’m a big fat fatty McFattypants!
[Puck looked at her phone but didn’t see what she saw. He didn’t see anything fat about her. He hadn’t notice a single thing that was wrong with this woman. He simply saw nothing but perfection.]Because you’re not fat, and I never thought you were. Hold up, why are you going to the gym. Let the baby grow. let these boobs keep getting bigger. and that ass...oh that assss. Let it keep on poking out! Isabella, I need you to say it with me. I’m pregnant. Say it. You want this baby, right? [He asked worry slightly creeping in that now that they were with child maybe she didn’t like the changes her body was going to go through. She was a model afterall, and having a baby would possibly put that on hold.]
[Without looking, Bella picked up a ranch Dorito and played a game of ‘eeny meeny miney mo’ between slightly soften pints of Ben & Jerry’s Cherry Garcia and Half Baked to determine which to dip it in as she surfed the new apps on her cell. She saw the story on GleE!tv and rolled her eyes. Then, due to sticky fingers, somehow her screen zoomed in on the photo from Friday. Her eyes to watered and lips quivered as she turned to Puck.] Baby, I’m fat! [She wailed in a very ‘I Love Lucy’ fashion.]
[Puck was perusing through his phone for some lyrics he’d typed out in his notes. He had them scattered everywhere, but his moods were just as scattered, so he simply tried to combine some of them together. Put the inspiration wasn’t there. When Bella outburst, Puck brows knit together in a frown.] What? Baby…What? You’re pregnant. You’re supposed to gain weight. How else would the baby grow? When you have the baby, you’ll be back to your tiny self.