( tiz ) i just wanna dance

[bentley alexander moore]

Hanging around the house, Bentley didn't see the need to change into any presentable. So, instead of getting himself into a pair of clean jeans and a tee shirt, the male opted for a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt after he had gotten out of the shower.

After Bentley had gotten himself dressed, he saw Mya sleeping on his side of the bed that he and his wife had shared. Walking over to the bedside, Bentley held his hand out to his pup and her tail started wagging around instantly. That was one thing about his dogs, especially Mya; all four of them were so loving and well cared for, so they knew that Bentley was always a lover and would pet them whenever they wanted him to. "Come on, Mya," the male said. "Move over a little," he finished, pushing her to the side slightly so that he would have room to lay down next to her. "I don't know where your momma is, so you can move to her side of the bed," Bentley spoke.

Once Bentley had made himself comfortable, Mya snuggled up closer to him so that she made sure that Bentley would continue petting her. Out of all of his dogs, Mya was his princess. She was his first dog, so they had an extra special bond that couldn't be broken. Changing the channel to the Discovery Channel, Bentley just laid in bed with his dog. He was beginning to get sick and he wanted to do nothing but lay around in bed all of the time.

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[tizianna mae moore]

As the very blond female walked through the exit of the mall, she knew that going home would be her only option now. Tizianna Moore had been avoiding going home for a few hours since she had woken up rather early to get sick. Surprisingly, Bentley hadn't reacted to her moving so she took the opportunity she could to have some time to herself.

Tiz had found out she was pregnant a few days before but she was still slightly afraid of telling Bentley. Why? Well, Bentley had been drunk the night he told her he wanted to be a father. Sure, Tiz had believed him then and everything that happened afterwards seemed to show that he had been at least somewhat truthful. The only doubt in Tizianna's mind was that sober Bentley didn't really want to be a father just now. His career was skyrocketing and the tours were getting larger and longer every time.

Most of the issues Tiz was having were in her own head. She still was unsure of how good of a mother she would be. It wasn't like she much of a role model in her own mother. She figured that today she would have to tell Bentley. He was going to find out sooner or later. Once in her car and beginning the drive home, the mini panic attacks began as Tiz imagined her life with a child in it. She was so happy with Bentley and the way things were. She didn't want her own fear to ruin anything but that caused more worry that being a bad mother would lead to being a bad wife.

When she got home, she sat in the driver's seat for a minute, completely silent. When she finally calmed her own nerves, she forced herself to be happy. How? She focused on Bentley and how much she did love him. A smile appeared on her face just as she was grabbing her shopping bags and purse from the passenger's seat before getting out and locking the closing car door.

Carrying her things in, she pushed the door closed with her foot. After manuvering to set her keys on the small table by the door, Tizianna walked through the couple's home and towards their bedroom. Once their she opened the door with her body to see Bentley on the bed with Mya. "Hey there stud," she said as she set all of her bags down by the door of the bedroom.

Tiz walked over to the bed and leaned down to kiss Bentley's lips. Her fears were still circling in her head but she figured with Bentley, there was no better way to tell him big news than to just tell him. Tiz sat on the edge of the bed and faced her husband, tucking one leg under the other. "So Ben," she said, placing a hand on Bentley's thigh. "Remember that night a while ago when we we made love," she paused and held up a finger to made sure Bentley didn't interject with some smart ass remark. "The night we were making a baby?" the female asked, looking to her husband. "Well," she said, moving her hand that wasn't on Bentley to her stomach and swallowed hard.

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[bentley alexander moore]

Laying in bed with his favorite pup, Bentley coughed a few times and felt his throat getting raw. "It's not looking good for our hero, Mya," the male spoke. As soon as he had muttered his words, Mya knew what he had meant and came over to cuddle with her owner. As the human and dog team cuddled, Bentley started nodding off to sleep. Although, when the dogs started barking downstairs, Bentley awoke with a bit of a jolt. Looking to Mya, Bentley just laid his head on her and closed his eyes again, only to be woken up again when Mya started wagging her tail a bit. Simply opening his eyes this time, Bentley saw his wife enter the room and come over to his side of the bed.

Turning over when his wife sat down on the edge of his side of the bed, Bentley sneezed a couple of times. He had, of course, covered his mouth with his sleeve, just like his mother had taught him too. Although, when Tiz had started talking to him, Bentley focused on her words. When he first heard them, they didn't seem to register in his head as fast as they should have. Sitting there, dumbstruck, fora few moments, Bentley blinked. "Are you for real?" the male questioned, sitting up. Though, his wife moving her hand to her stomach was enough confirmation for him. "I would kiss you, but I'm pretty sure that I have the start of the flu and I don't want you and the baby to get it," he said, pulling his wife in for a hug and kissing her cheek instead.

When the pair had separated, Bentley looked over at Mya, who was holding back excitement of her own. "Come on, Mya," the male spoke. Immediately, the dog went over to Bentley and liked his cheek a couple of times, but then, she surprised the male. Mya went over to Tizianna and started licking her face a little bit. "She's never done that to anyone before," Bentley said, a little put off. "Maybe she knows what's going on," he said, smiling. "I have this feeling that she's going to be very protective of you and the baby now," Bentley said. "So, who do we tell first?" the male questioned. "My parents or yours."

[tizianna mae moore]

When Bentley said that he would kiss her if he wasn't feeling ill, he leaned up to kiss her cheek. The female blushed slightly. Her husband's touch still made her feel like their relationship was new, even if he was feeling under the weather.

Tiz turned her attention to Mya when Bentley looked at her. The female watched as their dog licked Bentley's face excitedly. The next moment, Tiz was leaning back, trying to hold her body up as Mya licked her own face. When Bentley mentioned that she had never known Mya to do that to anyone else, Tiz pet Mya to have her calm down so that Tiz could look to Bentley.

When he said it could be because Mya knew what was going on, Tiz nodded. "Dogs have that sixth sense so yeah, maybe she does," Tiz mentioned before Bentley continued speaking. Mya then laid down and placed her head right in Tiz's lap so that Tiz could continue petting her.

When Bentley asked which set of parents to ask first, Tiz froze in her motions. She hadn't thought about telling anyone else but Bentley since it was kind of crucial to tell him. Her eyes widened a bit as she tried to actually think of who she wanted to tell first. His parents would more than likely be happy as heck. Hers, well, her adoptive parents anyways wouldn't be upset that much either.

Tiz focused her eyes back on Bentley. "Yours. Your family is gonna wanna know much quicker than mine will," she spoke with a soft smile appearing on her lips. Perhaps her being pregnant would not be the end of their relationship or the end of anything. Tiz went back to mindlessly petting Mya who lightly wagged her tail against the bed and Bentley's leg.

[bentley alexander moore]

As the male sat there on the bed, he pondered the idea of being a father. It didn't scare him in the least bit, but he did want to be the absolute best father to his child that he could be. Bentley had an idea though, that with his wife by his side, there was no way the he was going to be able to mess this up. He had exceeded in everything else in his life, so why would raising a child with the woman that he loved and married be any different? Looking to his wife, she looked as gorgeous as ever; Bentley knew that she was going to wear pregnancy well and he knew that she would always stay gorgeous, even if she didn't seem to think it on occasion.

Watching Mya with his wife, Bentley was glad that she had finally come around and interacted with Tizianna for real now. She had done the passing tail wag into scratch my neck thing with her, but Mya was always Bentley's shadow and kept close to the male. And when he wasn't home, the dog lay on her bed until he came back. Though, Bentley was sure that now Tizianna was pregnant, Mya would warm up much quicker to her and their child. "She probably does," the male spoke. "There's going to be a baby around here soon, Mya," the male said, putting his hands on both sides of the dog's face and scratched her to get her a little more excited. Whining a little bit, Mya showed that she was excited, but that she wasn't thrilled about Bentley messing with her. "Have some fun, old girl," Bentley said, scratching behind Mya's ears. And when his wife said to tell his family first, Bentley reached over and kissed his wife's cheek again before reaching for his phone on the nightstand next to the bed.

Looking to Tizianna, Bentley held his phone out slightly towards her. "Do you want me to make the call or do you want to?" the male asked. "Either way, you know my mom is going to be more excited than anyone."

[tizianna mae moore]

As Tizz watched Bentley with Mya, she knew in her heart that he was meant to be a great father. The way he cared so much for his dogs made Tizianna positive that he was going to care for their child that much more. She smiled to herself as Bentley started to rustle with Mya's head a bit and the dog whined. With Bentley's comment about Mya being an old girl, Tizz let out a soft giggle.

When Bentley reached over for his phone, Tizz knew right away which of his family members was going to want the phone first. When her husband turned to her and asked if he should call or her, she had to think for a moment. If Bentley called, his parents, particularly his mother, might get even more excited hearing the news from their own flesh and blood rather than Tizianna. "You call. It'll mean more to them I think," the female spoke, watching her husband.

She really did love Bentley as big of a pain in the butt he could be sometimes. When it came to something like this though, he matured so quickly in a matter of minutes and it made Tizianna proud to call herself his wife. Her thoughts of their future were becoming more clear. She didn't really care what the gender of the baby was because she knew that she and Bentley were going to make their child probably the most spoiled thing. On top of all the aunts and uncles spoiling it that is.

[bentley alexander moore]

Once Bentley heard how his wife answered his question, Bentley brought his phone back towards him a little bit more and dialed his mother's number. While it was ringing, the male put it on speakerphone so that Tizianna would be able to listen in on the conversation. When the answering machine picked up, Bentley spoke, "Madre, conteste al teléfono, por favor. Es Bentley." (1) It took no longer than a couple of seconds for the phone to be answered and his mother's voice came through the speaker. "Bentley, baby, it's so good to hear your voice. Why don't you call me more often? You should call me at least twice a week." Shaking his head with a grin on his face, Bentley couldn't help but silently laugh at his mother already getting on his case. He was the baby of the family and she was always trying to get him to come home; Bentley had a feeling that she was still suffering from empty nest syndrome. Badly, too.

Looking to his wife when he had a moment to speak, Bentley raised the phone to his mouth for a moment. "Mom, we need to talk about something," he cautiously. In a very hurried and heavy Spanish accent, his mother began her rant. "Bentley, I knew that you should have just stayed home. You were too young when you went out on your first tour and now, you're in trouble. This is all your father's fault. I can't believe I let him talk me into letting my baby leave home so young. Please tell me you're not drugs, Mijo." Shaking his head, Bentley just laughed. "No, Mom," Bentley began. "I'm not on drugs. I called because Ti and I have something to tell you," he said, pausing for a moment. "Bentley, if you're calling to joke around about me being an abuela, it's not funny," she spoke. "No, Mom, I'm not joking with you. It's true. Ti and I are having a baby," he paused. "Well, she's having it, I'm just here to hold her hand," he spoke. "Oh, Bentley. Baby, soy tan feliz para usted. Su padre y yo estaremos en Nueva York mañana para divertirse." (2) Rolling his eyes, Bentley looked to his wife as he spoke. "Mom, you really don't have too. We haven't told Ti's parents yet and we haven't really celebrated ourselves yet. I found out like two minutes before I called you," he spoke. "Bentley, we will be there tomorrow, end of discussion. I have to tell your father. Congratulations again. I love you both and I'll see you tomorrow," she spoke. "I love you too, Mom," Bentley spoke, ending the phone call.

Looking to his wife, Bentley smiled. "I guess my parents are flying in tomorrow," he spoke. "Maybe we should call your parents and have them fly in to? I think it might be time we have a small family reunion?" the male questioned.

(1) Mother, answer the phone, please. It's Bentley.

(2) Baby, I'm so happy for you. Your father and I will be in New York tomorrow to celebrate.