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Andy's P.O.V

I couldn't believe I was six months gone with my pregnancy, it had gone by in such a flash. But a happy flash, apart from the throwing up and me not being able to wear jeans any more, but I didn't care it was so worth it. I also thought my pregnancy had brought me and Ash closer together, well we always had been close but closer in a more family kind-of way. I looked over at my sleeping outlaw, he looked adorable when he was sleeping, smiling I tucked a stray strand of hair behind his ear. His magnificent chocolate brown eyes opened to stare sweetly at me as he arched his body in a languorous stretch
"Morning sleepy outlaw," I smiled at him and he pulled me towards him for a quick kiss.
"Morning my gazelle," he whispered sleepily, his hand idly stroking my tummy, feeling his little girls kick his hand in earnest. "And morning to you to my girlies,"
"Are we going to paint their room today?" Me and Ash had recently started planning our girlies room, and we had decided yesterday that we were going to paint it today.
"Yes we are," he grinned at me and swung himself out of bed, the sunbeams shimmering on his naked body. "So I would wear some old clothes," he said, while pulling on a old pair of jeans and a Motley Crue shirt. I stretched in our bed, yawning a little he stalked over to me and kissed me again. "As much as I'd like to fuck you again, I think it's time we did something more hands on,"
"Hmmm, hands on what?" I teased, gaining a pinch on the ass from him.
"Watch your mouth Mr Biersack it could very well get you in trouble,"

*****
Half an hour later me and Ash were in the room we were going to paint for our girls, armed to the teeth with paint and paintbrushes. We spent a couple of minutes putting dust sheets over furniture we had already bought and then started on the walls. Ash carefully poured some pink paint onto the paint tray and handed me a paint roller. I took the tray and the roller and began painting, it was actually really fun, but unfortunately I couldn't reach all the wall, even with my height advantage.
Ash chuckled at my failing attempts to reach the top of the wall on my tiptoes and grabbed a stepladder, taking the roller from me he started painting the areas I couldn't reach.
"Nice plumber crack," I teased him, commenting on the way his jeans fell down a little each time he reached for the top of the wall.
"Why thank you," he grinned down at me. Soon we had completed one whole wall climbing down from the ladder Ash brought me in for a hug.
"You mucky pup you have paint all over you," I commented, looking him all over.
"Woof Woof," he barked, sticking his tongue out. Smiling I leaned in a kissed him again.
"Come on, let's get this finished," I exclaimed excitedly, grabbing the roller again I moved the stepladder to the opposite wall and climbed it so I could reach the top.
"Andy I don't think it's a good idea for your to be up there in your condition," warned Ash. Ignoring his warning I continued painting, until I leaned forward a little bit to much causing me to loose my footing. My arms flailed around as I fell backwards, but before I could hit the ground Ash's arms enveloped around me, holding me secure. "Andy!" he exclaimed, pulling me closer to him.
"What did I say?" I saw the worried gleam in his eyes, I felt so guilty for not listening to him and for putting his daughters at risk. "Are you okay? You don't need to go to hospital do you?"
"No Ashie, I'm fine just a bit shocked," I felt him relax against me as I confirmed that I was okay.
"Don't scare me like that again baby," he whispered into my hair. I nodded and hugged him closer to me, suddenly a huge yawn crossed over my features. I guess painting had worn me out, Ash picked me up in his muscular arms and carefully carried me to our bedroom, placing me in our bed he tucked me in. "Sleep sweetheart, I'll finish the room," I felt a kiss on my temple and the rustle of bedsheets before sleep claimed me once more.

Description
Andy's P.O.V

I couldn't believe I was six months gone with my pregnancy, it had gone by in such a flash. But a happy flash, apart from the throwing up and me not being able to wear jeans any more, but I didn't care it was so worth it. I also thought my pregnancy had brought me and Ash closer together, well we always had been close but closer in a more family kind-of way. I looked over at my sleeping outlaw, he looked adorable when he was sleeping, smiling I tucked a stray strand of hair behind his ear. His magnificent chocolate brown eyes opened to stare sweetly at me as he arched his body in a languorous stretch
"Morning sleepy outlaw," I smiled at him and he pulled me towards him for a quick kiss.
"Morning my gazelle," he whispered sleepily, his hand idly stroking my tummy, feeling his little girls kick his hand in earnest. "And morning to you to my girlies,"
"Are we going to paint their room today?" Me and Ash had recently started planning our girlies room, and we had decided yesterday that we were going to paint it today.
"Yes we are," he grinned at me and swung himself out of bed, the sunbeams shimmering on his naked body. "So I would wear some old clothes," he said, while pulling on a old pair of jeans and a Motley Crue shirt. I stretched in our bed, yawning a little he stalked over to me and kissed me again. "As much as I'd like to fuck you again, I think it's time we did something more hands on,"
"Hmmm, hands on what?" I teased, gaining a pinch on the ass from him.
"Watch your mouth Mr Biersack it could very well get you in trouble,"

*****
Half an hour later me and Ash were in the room we were going to paint for our girls, armed to the teeth with paint and paintbrushes. We spent a couple of minutes putting dust sheets over furniture we had already bought and then started on the walls. Ash carefully poured some pink paint onto the paint tray and handed me a paint roller. I took the tray and the roller and began painting, it was actually really fun, but unfortunately I couldn't reach all the wall, even with my height advantage.
Ash chuckled at my failing attempts to reach the top of the wall on my tiptoes and grabbed a stepladder, taking the roller from me he started painting the areas I couldn't reach.
"Nice plumber crack," I teased him, commenting on the way his jeans fell down a little each time he reached for the top of the wall.
"Why thank you," he grinned down at me. Soon we had completed one whole wall climbing down from the ladder Ash brought me in for a hug.
"You mucky pup you have paint all over you," I commented, looking him all over.
"Woof Woof," he barked, sticking his tongue out. Smiling I leaned in a kissed him again.
"Come on, let's get this finished," I exclaimed excitedly, grabbing the roller again I moved the stepladder to the opposite wall and climbed it so I could reach the top.
"Andy I don't think it's a good idea for your to be up there in your condition," warned Ash. Ignoring his warning I continued painting, until I leaned forward a little bit to much causing me to loose my footing. My arms flailed around as I fell backwards, but before I could hit the ground Ash's arms enveloped around me, holding me secure. "Andy!" he exclaimed, pulling me closer to him.
"What did I say?" I saw the worried gleam in his eyes, I felt so guilty for not listening to him and for putting his daughters at risk. "Are you okay? You don't need to go to hospital do you?"
"No Ashie, I'm fine just a bit shocked," I felt him relax against me as I confirmed that I was okay.
"Don't scare me like that again baby," he whispered into my hair. I nodded and hugged him closer to me, suddenly a huge yawn crossed over my features. I guess painting had worn me out, Ash picked me up in his muscular arms and carefully carried me to our bedroom, placing me in our bed he tucked me in. "Sleep sweetheart, I'll finish the room," I felt a kiss on my temple and the rustle of bedsheets before sleep claimed me once more.