Feb. 12th, 2006

not_that_spike: (lighter)
He's always liked watching Beth: studying her, the way she looks, the way she moves. He happens to think she's perfect now and was perfect the day she was born, or at least the day he met her, and he looks at her now moving around their room and doesn't really notice any perceptible changes in her body.

He wonders if he will, or if they'll be so slow and natural he'll just wake up one day thinking holy shit, Beth, when did you get big like this?

Really, he doesn't know. He's never spent any time around pregnant women before and he doesn't know what to expect. That's why he asked Bar for a book that would help him out.

Not that he's shown that to Beth yet. It made him laugh when he got it, and he bets it will make her laugh too.

For now he's just content to watch her dance to unplayed music, every move a graceful step. Setting down the gun he's been cleaning in preparation for their trip to Tharsis City, he gives her a very small smile, like he doesn't want to disturb whatever's going on in her mind.

Love you, Beth. Then, now, tomorrow, forever: I'm really fucking sure about that.

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