Solangelo Mpreg Oneshots

Cravings

Nico's POV:

Whoever said pregnancy was a beautiful thing was never really pregnant. It hurts everywhere and Will's not helping.

His constant presence is making me mad. I was in the bathroom for not even two minutes and he knocked and asked if I was okay.

It's killing me. He dotes on me and the baby puts pressure on my lower stomach and back. I love it though. How I can feel the baby and the quiet moments when Will and I are trying to get him to kick. The moments when Will and I are close and kissing his hand on my bump.

It's so beautiful and so aggravating at the same time. Right now I'm focusing on the aggravating. It's two in the morning and our sweet kind son decided he needed to wake me up because of a craving.

"Everything okay?" Will asked

I shook my head no and started to cry. He held me rubbing circles onto my bump and back. I cried into his neck and he started to pet my hair.

"What's wrong?" Will asked

I sobbed trying to tell him and he listened for a minute. He told me to slow down and that he couldn't understand me. I tried to calm down as he took deep breaths making me do the same.

"Okay, now tell me what's wrong." Will said

"H-he won't s-sleep and I-I have a-a c-craving for f-food." I cried "H-he's k-kicking so h-hard."

"What do you want?" Will asked "He's hungry and wants what you're craving. He's probably not going to go to sleep until he gets it."

"I can't have what I want. You would get mad." I said

"If it hurts you this much and he won't sleep then I'll let you have it." Will said

"Chips and Ice Cream." I said

Will made a face, but picked me up. He carried me down the stairs. My legs were wrapped around his waist.

"What kind of chips?" Will asked

"The potato chips. The ones with the blue clip." I said

"Baby has odd taste." Will said

I was kicked again and I whimpered. Will put his hand over my 8 month bump. He kicked again and I put my head on Will's shoulder biting my lip.

"Hey, baby, you're hurting daddy. You need to stop kicking." Will said moving his hands

"He's moving." I said "I think he's turning again."

I sat up and put my hand on my bump. Will put his hands under my bump. He started to move in my stomach and I could see him moving under my skin.

When he moved I felt heavy and it hurt. I gripped Will's arm. He was twisting and turning in me. It hurt so much. I let go of Will's arms as the baby settled again deciding to kick my ribs.

"How much does it hurt?" Will asked

"A lot." I said "Can I have that now?"

Will gave me the food and he helped me over to the couch. He rubbed my bump as I ate. It was so good and Will kissed my cheek. He took a chip and tried it with ice cream.

He spit it out into the trashcan rinsing his mouth out with water. He sat next to me and I finished my ice cream.

"Better?" Will asked

"Yeah, he's asleep I think." I said

Will pulled up my shirt and traced the stretch marks on my stomach. I had pale skin and my stretch marks were everywhere. Will had put cream over them when they started to hurt and get itchy.

He kissed my bump. Right on my belly button which had popped. It would hurt when I grew a lot. Especially between weeks 20-24. I grew so much it hurt to move.

"Want to go back to bed?" Will asked "You seem really tired."

I nodded and Will got up. I sat up and tried pulling myself up, but I couldn't. Will gave me his hands and he pulled me up. He stood steady helping me steady myself. I'm still not used to all this extra weight.

"Let's go to bed." Will said

We went back upstairs and I kissed him. He held me close drawing patterns on my bump. He looked so handsome and hot that I told him. We both laughed and I blushed.

He kissed me again and held me close. I could smell him. The smell of coconut and ocean breeze. I couldn't help falling asleep in his warm embrace.

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