2 months later.
Darrelle's POV
"What if it's a boy?" Nia asked looking at our baby's room, since she couldn't supervise the painting because of the fumes I took advantage.
"It's a girl I'm telling you." I said and she rolled her eyes moving into me. We had finished decorating the house since Nia was always bored and left with nothing to do when Dream and I were away, she turned decorating our new home into a hobby.
"How do you even know?" She asked as I led her over to the grey chair, sitting down pulling her into my lap.
"I know my sperm." I replied and she laughed kissing my cheek as my hand moved to her belly.
"Darrelle you painted it pink."
"It's grey too." I replied pointing to the other wall and smiled.
"Let me guess you bought girl clothes too, didn't you?" She asked and I smiled motioning for her to stand, I moved over to the closet pulling it open, showing her the outfits I bought.