*Kendra's POV*

Prince jumps up and down, he has tears rolling down his perfectly sculptured face. His breathing has turned into panting from jumping around like a little kid who just got given their favourite candy. I giggle at his reaction, I stand up. He takes my hands in his and continues to jump around.

While he's doing that, I can't help but laugh. Seeing him this happy is the sweetest thing in the world.

"It's so amazing to see you so happy." I say.

"This is something I've been wanting for a long time, and you're giving me this ultimate gift. Thank you so much, I'll do everything I can to take very good care of you. In fact, I want you to live here throughout your pregnancy so I can do just that." He says.

I take in his words, am I surprised? Yes. Delighted? Definitely.

"I would love to." I accept his offer.

He shines his pearly whites at me before kissing my cheek.

"Great! Um, tell the guard downstairs your address and he'll go pick up your things for you." He suggests.

"Oh no its okay, I can go get them myself." I offer.

He looks at me and smiles, he holds my face delicately in his hands.

"Kendra, no. I don't want you lifting a finger, you're my responsibility and I want you to relax." Prince says.

I sigh and nod. I am carrying this man's child, I should do what he says. I'm just his baby mama.

"Okay. The couch it is." I agree.

"That's my girl." He says.

He leads me over to the couch, I sit back down. He hands me the remote to the tv, I turn it on. There isn't much on, but I've been instructed to not move or lift a finger so I'm doing what I'm told. This is going to be a long nine months.

*Six Months Later*

I walk up to the mirror in my bedroom, fixing my outfit. Prince helped me get some more maternity clothes, this shirt fits my big bump nicely. I rub my bump and smile at myself in the mirror. Every single day I do think about the fact that when this baby is born she won't be mine...she'll just Prince's. Yes we found out the sex of the baby, we...sorry...he's having a girl.

Our Doctor mentioned to us that if I ever had problems or get emotional about all of this to talk to Prince, but how do I tell him that I'm sad about having to part ways with a part of myself as soon as I give birth to the baby? It's not exactly an easy thing to bring up in conversation and we had an agreement.

Plus Prince and had become very close over the last six months, I don't want to ruin that. Maybe with out friendship he'll allow me to come visit him and his daughter. My thoughts get interrupted when I hear a knock on the door.

"It's open." I call out.

I look over at the door and Prince appears.

"Hey. Um, there's a Dean...here to see you?" Prince says.

I furrow my brows, Dean? Oh? OH. Dean is one of my closest friends, he's been trying to be my side with this pregnancy while he can. He comes by when Prince is in the studio or performing.

"Oh! I'll be down soon." I nod.

Prince just simply nods and walks out, I once again furrow my brows. Whats with him? Wake up on the wrong side of the bed or what? I shrug it off and make my way downstairs.

*Prince's POV*

I sit in the living room flipping through my notes of lyrics, but in view of Kendra and this...Dean. She has spoken of him but I've never seen him, she never actually made it clear if he was a boyfriend or just a friend. Kendra and I are actually really close now, I can't believe I'm admitting this but I'm starting to develop feelings for her.

She's beautiful, smart, has the kindest heart. Basically everything about her warms my heart and we're having a child together too. I just don't think she feels the same way. I look up when I see her walk up to Dean. I admit, Dean's a nice looking guy. I could see why she would go for him.

I get up and move closer so I can hear what they're saying. I look over at them.

"Kendra, it's amazing to see you." Dean smiles at her.

"It's great to see you too! I can't believe you're here." She says, hugging him.

The two separate, Dean looks at her.

"I had to come see you, after what you told me last night you had me worried." He admits.

I furrow my brows, worried? About what?

"I know but there's nothing I can do about it." She sighs.

Dean holds her hands in his, Kendra looks up at him.

"You just need to talk to Prince, I'm sure he would understand where you're coming from. Doing this whole thing wouldn't be easy for any woman, the fact you are doing this is amazing and beautiful." He says.

I lean my head closer to their direction once I hear my name, talk to me about what?

"Oh yeah! Because that's so easy to talk about! Just casually walk up to him around the house and be all like 'Oh hey Prince, how you doing? Oh by the way I've been feeling terrible because I will be a huge mess when I give birth to our child realising you will be raising her and not me'." Kendra blurts out.

I sit back in my chair, taking in what I just heard. I feel tears welling in my eyes, my heart is breaking into a million pieces. I never knew she felt this way, we tell each other everything. I wipe the tear away from my cheek and get up, walking to my room.

*Kendra's POV*

Hours later Dean left, I went for a nap. My room was dark, I had't realised how long I was out for. I go and turn my lamp on and jump. Prince is sitting there beside me, holding a necklace and staring at me.

"Jesus! You scared me! What did I tell you about doing that?" I say.

"Sorry." He says in a tired tone.

I look up at him.

"Everything okay?" I ask him.

I scan his tired features, he looks like he's been...crying?

"I overheard your conversation with Dean in the kitchen earlier...about being unhappy once you give birth." He admits.

My stomach drops, shit. How much of that did he hear exactly?

"Prince...I wanted to talk to you about that but I didn't know how to bring it up. It's not an easy thing to talk about, I didn't know how you would react." I sigh.

Prince puts down the necklace he was clutching onto, he reaches up and holds onto my hand.

"There's actually something I've been meaning to tell you." He confesses.

I furrow my brows. Prince looks up at me.

"Kendra, when I first met you...I didn't expect to have such a strong connection with you. You're beautiful, strong, funny, smart and have the kindest heart. I love the way your face lights up when you feel the baby kick, I love your laugh, I love the fact you eat all the food in the house..." He laughs.

I laugh at his last statement.

"What I'm trying to say is...Kendra, I'm falling in love with you. Which I never thought I would do, but I don't want to shake this feeling away. You are perfection in my eyes, I guess I didn't tell you because I was afraid you don't feel the same way. I want you to stay, I want you raise this baby with me...our daughter." He admits.

Tears fall from my eyes, I couldn't believe my ears. Prince just poured his heart out to me, he's in love with me? He doesn't want to part ways with me after the birth of the baby? He even used the term 'our daughter'!

"So with that being said, will you be mine?" He asks.

I just stare at him, his smile is slowly disappearing. I grab his face and smash my lips against his, Prince smiles and chuckles against my lips.