#despicablemegru

Ok so I'm not the best at writing stories I only started it a month ago, hopefully I'll get better but hey I thought I'd post a teaser from one of my stories anyhow still needs work but yeah. Don't be to harsh.

"I was thinking what gender would you like it to be?" Lucy was already guessing that Gru would probably say a boy since he had his three girls already. "I don't mind either way hon, aslong as its healthy and dey are not cursed with my nose" Lucy chuckled, she loved his nose but she had to admit it was a bit "out there" but then again, she couldn't really say anything about her own nose either. "But you wouldn't like a boy, you know cause you already have girls. One you could show gadgets and weapons to, non lethal obviously?" Gru shifted his gaze but thought about it for a second" "I guess a boy would be nice but as I said I don't mind, what about yu den? "I don't know, kinda been thinking a lot, I would love to give you a son, since this will be our first and last child, he would just be a mini you, with his little striped scarf and owwww" Gru smiled at the prospect of a mini version of himself running around with his signiture scarf and maybe with a toy freeze ray gun, he then looked over at Lucy with his kept smile, but then he saw a cloud come over her With a strain in her voice, she was welling up, a few tears escaped her eyes. He put his hand on her arm. "Are yu ok hon"? "Yes sorry, ha, freakin hormones huh" She wasn't sad but imagining there son or daughter made her quite emotional and happy, but ok maybe it was the hormones playing there role aswell. "Well maybe we should get knitting scarfs den" Gru said trying to lighten the mood. Lucy laughed, it definitely put a smile on her face. "If only I could knit" Lucy exclaimed "Ha same hereee" ...."Well good job I have a bunch of Minions that can knit den" Gru said with a devious smile, he definitely had a job for his minions now who had been lacking motivation on the workforce front lately since the jams and jellies business went into meltdown. On the journey home from the scan, they both were trying to imagine what a son or daughter would be like. Lucy had been dreaming of this a lot lately. She dreamed the son would have jet black hair just like Gru did when he was little, maybe his blue eyes or her green eyes or a colour Inbetween that resembled both there eyes, a few less freckles like her on her cheek maybe but she found it hard to picture a girl. Maybe blue eyes aswell! Gru on the other hand was now picturing what Lucy had brought up, getting his son to play with non lethal gadgets and weapons until he was old enough and his son resembling him as a young boy in his striped scarf. He also could imagined a girl, with maybe ginger hair and his blue eyes or maybe she'd have jet black hair and green eyes. But maybe with a pink version of his scarf, actually make it purple, Edith was already the pink wearing girl of the house and no one could steal that girls thunder. At this point Gru inside was welling up, luckily Lucy hadn't noticed as she was to busy driving and in her own imaginary world so Gru quickly shifted his head to the window wiping his eyes quickly with his scarf and opened the window a little claiming he was a bit to hot....