This was submitted by forgettheromance it was the first one I received and definitely my favorite. It was so cute and so well written. I loved it and yeah, definitely go follow her because her writing is amazing. Also the note she put at the beginning was adorable.

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"What are you doing?" Michael asks from behind me, making me jump a mile high.
"Baking a cake." I breathe when I realize it's only him.

"What kind of cake?"

"A good one?" I giggle, glancing over my shoulder at him as he pulls on the ends of his hair. It's red now. I may have played with his subconscious and bought the dye for him.

"But what flavor?" He whines, walking up behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist.

"This is so corny please stop it." I say, shrugging his kisses away.

"Corny or cringy?" Michael laughs and I roll my eyes at him. "Kiss me." He says, puckering his lips and turning my face.

"Ew, no, gross." I shake my head, giggling softly.

"What? I'm not ew. I'm hot as fuck." Michael crosses his arms with a pout on his face.

"You're so ew. Like, too ew to function."

"You're so mean to me Sophie" He huffs.

I finish mixing the cake mix, turning around and glaring at him playfully. "Shut up and help me put the batter into the pan." I smile and he shakes his head.

"Kiss." Michael says, holding his arms out for me.

I roll my eyes, walking closer to him and grabbing his hands. "Fine." I smile, pecking his lips and he grins.

"Now say I'm hot as fuck." He smirks.

"I'm hot as fuck." I raise an eyebrow, making the redhead roll his eyes. "Fine, my lovely, needy boyfriend is hot as fuck."

Michael smiles his big toothy grin, lifting me off the ground, and pressing his lips to mine. I kiss him back softly before pushing at his chest gently. "As much as I want you to fuck my mouth with your tongue right now, Vuke are coming over later and I promised Valeria a cake." I pout, running my fingers through my boyfriend's hair.

Mikey groans, his eyes shooting daggers at me before letting me down. "I can lick the bowl?" His eyebrows raise and I coo at him internally.

"You can lick the bowl and the spoon." I nod my head, grabbing the pan out and attempting to pour the batter into it.

"Yes! Oh, wait, let me help." He says, grabbing the bowl right before I drop it on the floor.

"Thanks." I smile, my heart swelling when he looks at me.

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"This cake is fucking delicious." Valeria moans with her mouth full, her eyes rolling to the back of her head.

"Can I have a bite?" Luke asks her and she slaps his hand away as he goes to grab it.

"Hell no, go get your own. I don't share food." She says, shoveling another massive bite into her mouth.

Luke pouts, leaning onto her shoulder anyways. He honestly looks like a little, lovestruck puppy. It's adorable. "What are we getting for dinner?" Val asks me and I shrug, laying my hands on my stomach as I look at her protruding one. "I'm craving Cantonese. Luke, are there any Cantonese restaurants around here?" She asks her fiance.

"Babe, have you ever even eaten Cantonese?" He asks, looking up at her and she glares at him.

"Baby Vuke wants Cantonese." She narrows her eyes some more.

"I'll see what I can find." He says, standing up and pulling his phone from his pocket.

I look at Michael and he snickers under his breath. "I'm glad you're not pregnant, I don't think I could deal with your period complaints for nine months." He chuckles jokingly and I smile sheepishly.
"Yeah ha-ha.." I murmur, leaning my head on his shoulder.

"Something wrong?" He asks and I shake my head as a million thoughts run through it.

"Just hungry. I'm kind of feeling Cantonese too." I nudge Mikey, smiling.

"I'll see if it's on Grub Hub." Michael laughs, winking at Valeria before getting up to join Luke.

I move to sit next to my best friend once the guy leave us, a small smile on my face.

"When did you find out?" She asks me when I get comfortable and my eyebrows stitch together.

"What?"I ask her, tilting my head to the side.

"When did your vagina stop bleeding and your hormones go to the looney bin?" Valeria rolls her eyes playfully. "Don't lie to a pregnant woman, Soph. I know all." She says and I giggle.

"I'm not pregnant, Val. I don't even like kids." I shake my head and she thumps me on the back of the head.

"Sophie, please, you haven't stopped touching your stomach since I've gotten here and you've eaten more of that cake than I have. And Cantonese? Really? No one likes Cantonese except for baby Vuke." Valeria says with an unamused look on her face.

I pause, my eyes wide. Am I really that obvious? Does Michael know? What about Luke? Luke probably knows. He's going to tell Michael! "Fuck my life.." I groan softly and Val sighs, pulling me in for a hug.

"I'm assuming you haven't told the bloody tampon?" Val raises her eyebrows, keeping her voice low.

I don't know when I started crying but I can feel the tears on my face now. "N-no." I stutter. "I don't think he wants k-kids anyways..." I frown, rubbing my bloated belly.

"Are you considering abortion or...?" She asks and my eyes widen.

"What? No! Well, not right now. I'd have to talk to him first. I just don't know how..." I mumble, wiping my eyes.

"Just tell him the same way I did Luke." Valeria shrugs and I roll my eyes.

"You didn't tell Luke, Val. You took him to Baby's R Us and bought the entire fucking store. He put two and two together and figured it out." I laugh softly and Val shrugs.

"It worked, didn't it? And it wasn't that awkward." She smiles. "Look, you really just need to talk to Mike about it, yeah? I'm sure he'll be understanding. Plus, we can be pregnant buddies and count our stretch marks for each other." Valeria says with a quick nod.

"You count your stretch marks?" I furrow my eyebrows while laughing.

"I have 41 but if anyone asks my skin is flawless." She shrugs and I burst out laughing.

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"Hey, Mikey?" I call from the bathroom as I finish washing my face.

"Yeah, babe?" He asks, flipping channels on the tv.

I walk into our bedroom, my arms crossed in front of my stomach. I look at the floor after taking a deep breath. Michael flips off the tv when he looks at me, sitting up on the edge of the bed. "Hey, what's wrong?" He asks, holding his arms out for me.

I wipe away the small tears gathering in my eyes, looking up at him through my eyelashes. "Babe?" Michael asks with concern in his voice.

He stands up, walking over to me and wrapping me in a tight hug. We stand in silence for a minute or so as I calm down. "Can you tell me what's got you all upset?" Michael whispers, kissing my forehead gently. "I wanna fix your booboo." He smiles soothingly.

"You can't fix this booboo, Michael.." I murmur and he frowns.

"What do you mean?" He asks, looking lost as more tears form in my eyes.

He wipes some of the away, giving my small body a squeeze.

"A cake wasn't the only thing we baked this week.." I murmur, looking up and him.

He stares at me as if I'm crazy, raising an eyebrow. "Are you trying to tell me there's cookies that I don't know about?" Michael asks and I laugh slightly.

"No, Mike. It's something in my body." I bite the corner of my lip gently.

"So, you're upset because you ate all the cookies?" Michael asks.

"No," I groan, "Michael, I'm pregnant. Bun in the oven? I was trying to be cute and you fucking ruined it." I sigh loudly, rolling my eyes.

"Ooooh! That's funny!" Michael laughs, shaking his head. "I would have gotten that probably, I'm not that smart. I honestly thought you made cookies and then ate all of them and I was about to be super ang- Wait...." Michael stops, looking at me with eyes as big as the moon.

I stare at him, not knowing what to say. "Is this another joke?" He asks and I shake my head quickly.

Michael lifts me off the floor, spinning me in around in a circle as he laughs. "You're sure?" He smiles widely, giggling like a little girl.

I nod my head, smiling and laughing. Michael hugs me tightly, leaving sloppy wet kisses all over my face. "Yeah, I took like ten tests." I grin, cupping my boyfriend's cheeks when he sets me down on the ground.

"So baby Mophie?" Michael's smile get impossibly bigger.

"Baby Mophie." I nod, his smile mimicked on my face as well.

"I'm so fucking pumped, yes!"

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This was so fucking cute and I kept squealing while reading it and it's so. It's because I could see this happening and it included more than just Michael and Sophie and I just really liked it and it was well written. Definitely my favorite. Again her user is forgettheromance and check her out. I hope she'll write more soon.

I loved all the entries I got and even if you didn't win it was still amazing and I enjoyed reading it. I hope you all continue writing and find peace (funny el funny) in it as much as I do. I love you all so much and thank you for everything you've done. Xx

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