tigers come at night , liam

[ANNALISE MARIA FRANKS]

It was noon and Anna was just getting out of bed. Liam was still asleep and she didn't quite feel like starting the day yet. They had decided it was about time they started to think about baby names and she wasn't really ready to deal with that yet. She loved the baby already but giving it a name made it so much more real, as if her growing stomach wasn't enough of a reminder. She made her way into the bathroom, pulling her tshirt over her head, inspecting her stomach in the mirror. She grimaced at her reflection, pulling the rest of her clothes off and turning on the shower. She showered, staying in the shower for longer than she normally would. Finally she brought herself to get out of the shower, wrapping a towel around herself and walking back into her room. She shook Liam roughly, "Wake up." She didn't wait for him to wake up, instead went to the closet, getting dressed. He still hadn't gotten up so she shook him again, "Get up or I'm not making you food." She have him one last shake before walking down the stairs and into the kitchen.

She got everything out to make pancakes and bacon and went through it as quickly as she could, setting a plate for Liam on the counter and her's next to it. Now that she was done cooking, she went to the couch, flipping through channels on the TV. She stopped on Bravo, glancing down at her stomach again. She wasn't really sure how one little person could change everything so fast. It was changing everything that she had ever wanted to do with her life. She had always wanted to work at a magazine, but now all she wanted to do was make sure she was always around for the little girl. Tori had suggested that she quit, but she still wasn't sure that would make her happy in the long run. She also didn't want to have to miss any of the things that happened in her child's life.

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[LIAM ELLIOT MOORE]

[cs=2][atrb=cellSpacing,0,true][atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 100px, bTable] COME CLOSER TOGETHER I WANT TO FUCK YOU RIGHT NOW (OVER ME)

[atrb=style, opacity: 0.8; margin-bottom: -10px;] The feeling of being shaken awake like a ragdoll wasn't a pleasant one but it was something that he had grown accustomed to over the past few months. Every morning the two of them followed the same exact routine. She shook him awake expecting him to be at her beck and call at the drop of a hat, and every morning he showed her just how much of a backbone he still had left by telling her to go fuck herself in the smallest possible voice he could manage. “I'm up.” Swatting at his girls hands in an attempt to ward off her 'attack', Liam swallowing down a few choice words he had for the girl instead focused what little energy he had on making sure his return hits didn’t accidentally end up sending her and his littlest girl to the hospital. “ Stop with your fucking shit, Annie.” Returning one last hit to her backside as she walked away, Liam burying his head back into his pillow relaxed. “ I'm up, alright?” He breathed out as he stretched his body out on the bed. Closing his eyes and pulling his pillow closer to his body, Liam despite knowing that she was gonna be back to bitch at him some more in a few minutes couldn't help but slowly drift back off to sleep. After spending the majority of the night making sure his Wifey wasn't still suffering from her brief but still concerning sleeping problems, he had been unable to get much sleep on his end. Besides the few minutes of sleep he had gotten each and every hour, he was exhausted. Too fucking exhausted to really wanna put up with a noon wake up call from hell. Hearing her approach before being pushed into yet another one of her onslaughts, Liam allowing his body to be rocked into the bed merely groaned as he took the 'beating'. Keeping himself limp to very the end, Liam waited until the last push to swing his legs off the bed. “ I love you too, baby. ” He called out to her retreating form before finally getting his ass up off the bed. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he made his way to the adjoined bathroom. Liam forgoing a shower for the moment, took a quick leek before going about his morning routine of washing his face and brushing his teeth. Exiting the bathroom and following after his girl, he made his way downstairs. Spotting the food the minute he stepped into the kitchen, Liam knowing better to put food before his girl took to ignoring it for the time being. Over the past few months he liked to think that he knew his girlfriend. He wasn't an expert on all things Annie but he liked to kid himself and think that he knew enough about her to know when she was upset and when she was just in one of her moods. The last month or so had been hard them. For some reason he had found himself pissing her off more and more and most of the time he hadn't even meant to do anything to hurt her. Between kicking the shit out of her best friend, trying to choose his bestie over her, and last but not least, his lack of sensitivity to her pregnancy and feelings had fucked them up for a bit. Over time he had done his best to make up for it by taking her to Paris and just being better at the whole boyfriend thing, but there were times when things were still rocky between the two. Rocky enough that if he just chowed down and ate his pancakes without saying anything to her, he'd probably end up being fed to the ugliest pug in the world. Bypassing the kitchen to make his way into the living room, Liam settled himself down on the couch next to his girl. Lifting his feet up and stretching them out on the couch, Liam adjusting his body so that he was the right way leaned his body back till his head was resting on his girls lap, all the while making sure not to bump into her ever growing belly. Making himself comfortable, he tilted his head back fully so that he could see her face. “ So, uh, everything okay? No, um, pains? ” He questioned even though he already knew the answer. She was fine, everything was fine, nothing was wrong and once again she was gonna think he was worrying for nothing but he couldn't help it. The wasn't much he knew about babies and the baby books he had brought on the down low weren't doing much to change that but the one thing he knew and was absolutely sure about were that the damn things were fragile. They were fragile as hell in the womb as well as out and the last thing he wanted was for something to happen. He might have wished for the little ones death back when it was small and insignificant, but now it was his and he damn sure wasn't about to let anything happen to her. Especially not when he had just finally gotten his ass around to getting used to her. “ You needed a break or something?” OOC: I'm tired and you know how hard it was for me to get this up so excuse it and all that shit. At least I did something, right? Bake me a pie or something for at least getting it done. made by prism of btn and ls~