Short Mew/Gulf fics

(mpreg) The nightmare before labour

With a loud gasp Mew startles awake, sweat gleaming on his forehead. He was bating in cold sweat after he woke up from this terrible dream.

Oh god, his heart was thundering in his chest after he had gone through hell in this dream. No, better said nightmare!

He needed to get everything finished! Now!

What if what he had dreamed came true! He wasn't ready yet! The baby room wasn't even ready yet!

He jumped of the bed and quickly walked out of the bedroom careful to not wake Gulf up on the progress.

He looked around and opened the room that was going to be the baby's room.

Most things were done already, the room was painted a pastel yellow and, in the corner, stood the two dark wooden cribs, all ready

But on the other side there was still a closet that had to be put together! Better get that done now.

In his dre-nightmare he had not been able to get to Gulf how hard he tried he just wasn't able to get home from his job when Gulf had started earlier. And he hadn't even finished the room let alone bought a stroller! This dream gave him the chills because it felt so real and what if it really happened! They weren't ready!

He determinedly started working on getting the closet put together and sat down on the floor.

Gulf crunched his eyebrows, for some reason he woke up and he couldn't clearly think yet what the noise was that had.

He turned to look on his alarm on the nightstand and it showed only 3.23 am in the morning. He groaned and turned over and listened.

What was that noise! Someone was in their house! He heard it clearly, moving of stuff and footsteps.

He quickly turned over to alert Mew but when he wanted to tap his arm he was met with air and an empty spot next to him.

He started shaking, he wasn't that brave to go and confront the burglar alone. Where was Mew when you needed him!

"M-Mew?" he called out anxiously.

When he didn't get a response, he mustered up all his courage and shuffled to the edge of the bed as best as he could. This belly was getting very much in the way of everything.

When his feet finally hit the floor, he stood up and shuffled out of the room very carefully, listening to where the sound was coming from.

The baby room? What was a burglar doing and needing in a baby's room? The first best thing he could find he grabbed to defend himself as he slowly neared the closed door. With a shoe in hand, he carefully and quietly opened the door.

He was about to throw the shoe at the, half naked only clad in boxers, figure hunched over a half-finished closet but on the second look he saw who it was and yelped, dropping the shoe, alerting the intruder.

"Mew! What are you doing!"

Mew jumped up and screeched, and while he whipped his head around bumped against the unfinished closet frame.

"ahh!" he hissed and gripped his head. "Gulf! Have you started please tell me you haven't! I'm not nearly finished!" Mew cried when he looked at Gulf in horror, still rubbing his head.

"have you gone mad? No of course not, not for nearly 5 weeks yet! What has gotten into you at this hour! Why are you making the closet in the middle of the night."

Mew didn't answer him before he hugged him tight to his chest, mindful of the big belly trapped in-between.

"oh, thank god... baby, I'm so happy it was just a dream." He sighed deep into Gulf's neck. Gulf wrapped him in his arms, unknown to what he must have dreamed and been doing here but he couldn't help a grin spreading on his face.

"let's go back to bed..." Gulf chuckled, softly pulling Mew, while he still clung to him, out of the baby room. Leaving the unfinished closet behind.

"B-But..."

"Tomorrow you can finish it; I promise you I won't go into labour now."

Gulf guided Mew back to their room and into bed while Mew kept muttering something about not being able to be there and having to buy a troller.

Mew was quick to pull up Gulf's shirt when he, with some struggles, got in next to him and laid his head down on his belly. His fingers caressing the skin lovingly.

"stay in there for at least 3 more weeks, I'm not done with the room yet." He warned jokingly at the little spitfires in Gulf's belly making Gulf laugh, asking for an explanation.

"I was so scared for a second..." Mew sighed when he had told what he had dreamed. Gulf couldn't help giggling all the way through the dream while Mew shot glares at him when he did. He relaxed though when he heard the soft, quick heartbeats of the twins where he had placed his ear on Gulf's heavily pregnant belly.

"Oe oe, you'll be fine." Gulf whispered while softly stroking his fingers through Mew's hair and whispered it was all going to be alright.

"come here..."

Mew was quick to move up to cuddle his face into Gulf's neck when he asked. His hand still caressing the protruding belly as he always did before they went to sleep and Gulf pulled him closer and wrapped his arms around him.

Mew's lips met with the warm golden skin and he kissed his way up from his neck to the chestnut lips he so loved and kissed Gulf's tenderly.

He was happy it had all just been a dream.

"were definitely getting a stroller tomorrow though. I'm not in for more nightmares like these." Mew huffed when he cuddled back against Gulf and fell back asleep in his arms.