Shay
Camille was on cloud nine. I was happy myself but nervous about how the guys were going to take it. We haven’t talked about children. Hell, we just confessed our feelings for each other.
It’s been four days since we found out. Five days until they come home.
“Camille, how are you going to tell Malo?”
“Well, I am making a homemade onesie with Maori designs on it, and I’m wrapping it in a box with the test. On the onesie, it’s going to say "I love you daddy" in Maori. I looked up the translation. ”
“Oh, that’s so sweet.”
“What about you?”
“I don’t know yet. I’m really nervous. We haven’t talked about kids besides the fact that Bryce can’t have any.”
“Oh, that’s so sad.”
“Yeah, he told me there’s like a 0.01% chance. I mean, I guess it could happen but we both doubt it.
