The weeks following the discovery of Amelia's pregnancy were a whirlwind of activity. Liam and Ethan threw themselves into preparations with an enthusiasm that both amused and touched Amelia. They were determined to create the perfect environment for their baby, and nothing was too small or too big for their attention.
The first order of business was setting up the nursery. What had once been a spare room was quickly transformed into a cozy, welcoming space filled with soft colors, plush toys, and all the essentials a baby would need. Amelia couldn't help but smile as she watched Liam meticulously assemble the crib, his brows furrowed in concentration.
"This thing has more pieces than I expected," Liam muttered, glancing at the instruction manual with a mix of confusion and determination.
Ethan, who was unpacking boxes of baby clothes, chuckled. "You're doing great, man. Just take it one step at a time."
Amelia stood in the doorway, her hand resting on her growing belly as she watched them work. The sight of the two men she loved preparing for the arrival of their child filled her with a deep sense of contentment. They were going to be wonderful fathers—she had no doubt about that.
As the weeks went on, the three of them attended prenatal classes together, learning everything they could about childbirth, baby care, and parenting. The classes were filled with laughter, shared learning, and the occasional awkward moment, but through it all, they grew even closer as a family.
One evening, after a particularly informative class on labor and delivery, the three of them sat together in the living room, reflecting on what they had learned. Amelia was reclining on the couch, her feet propped up on a pillow, while Liam and Ethan sat on either side of her, each holding one of her hands.
"I can't believe how much there is to know," Liam said, shaking his head in amazement. "It's like we're preparing for a marathon."
Ethan nodded in agreement, a playful grin on his face. "Except in this marathon, we don't know when the starting gun will go off."
Amelia laughed, squeezing their hands as she looked at them with affection. "I'm just glad I have both of you with me. I can't imagine doing this alone."
"You'll never have to," Liam said softly, his voice filled with love. "We're a team, and we're going to be right here with you every step of the way."
Ethan leaned in, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "We're in this together, Amelia. We're going to be the best parents we can be."
As the pregnancy progressed, Amelia began to feel the baby move more frequently—a sensation that filled her with both wonder and awe. She often found herself resting her hands on her belly, marveling at the tiny life growing inside her.
One evening, as they sat together in bed, Amelia felt a particularly strong kick. She gasped, her eyes widening as she looked down at her stomach. "Oh my gosh, the baby's kicking!"
Liam and Ethan immediately leaned in, their hands gently resting on her belly as they waited for the next movement. When the baby kicked again, both of them gasped in amazement, their faces lighting up with joy.
"Wow," Liam whispered, his voice filled with awe. "That's incredible."
Ethan's eyes were shining with emotion as he looked at Amelia. "Our baby's going to be here before we know it."
Amelia smiled, tears of happiness welling up in her eyes as she looked at the two men she loved. "I can't wait to meet our little one," she said softly, her voice filled with love.
As they lay together that night, the three of them dreaming of the future, Amelia felt a deep sense of peace. They had faced so much together, and now they were preparing to welcome a new life into the world—a life that would be surrounded by love and support.
The journey to parenthood was just beginning, but with Liam and Ethan by her side, Amelia knew that they were ready for whatever challenges lay ahead. Together, they were building a future filled with love, laughter, and the promise of a family that would be strong and united
Next side story will be released on 17 October