Rogue Cheney x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 29 - What To Expect When You're Expecting

It was 1:46 in the morning and you weren't exactly sleeping. You were too busy throwing up in the toilet. At least you weren't alone. Once Rogue heard you, he immediately woke up and rushed to your side. He sat next to you and rubbed your back each and every time your threw up.

"Thank you." You whisper, flushing the toilet a third time.

He smiles and nods. "Anything to make sure you're okay." You smile in return and wrap your arms around him, wrapping his in return. "I know this is suppose to be normal when you're pregnant, but are you sure you should be throwing up this much? I don't think you should be throwing up as much as you do. Should we go see a doctor?"

Rogue was constantly pushing you to go to the doctors to talk to them about the pregnancy. It got to a point where you gave up and agreed to make an appointment later that week. To be honest, you were a bit worried too. According to pamphlets and books, you shouldn't even be throwing up this much.

"Don't worry Rogue, we're going to the clinic in a few days, remember?" You tell him, trying to get up off the floor.

He nods and helps you stand up. "I know, but still. I'm worried about you."

You give him a hug. "Don't be, okay?"

He sighs and hugs you back. "Alright."

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The woman's clinic was a bit awkward, after all, there was nothing but woman in it. Rogue was basically the only man there. You were sure there would be at least another guy in there, but no, it was just Rogue today. "Well, this is embarrassing..." Rogue says, tapping his foot on the ground one too many times.

You laugh a little until you hear the side door open. "(Y/N) (L/N)?" An older looking woman with fake red hair and fake long nails came in and looked around for you.

You stand up and head towards her with Rogue close behind. "That's me." You tell her.

"Hello miss (L/N), my name's Janet and I'll be attending to you today." She looks at you and then at Rogue with a smile. "You must be the boyfriend, nice to meet you."

Rogue simply shakes her hand with a nod. Deep down he wanted to correct her and say he was the finace, but he was too awkward around the other ladies. "Alright then, let's head back shall we?" She leads you two towards an empty room in the back area for patients. The room was just like any other room. The walls had a pretty classic wallpaper and the floor was just white tiles. There were a ton of posters plastered around the room. The posters were there for confident boosts, but in reality, they made you more nervous and on edge. "Sit right there and I'll go and get your papers." She says, guiding you two into the room and pointing to the bed and chair.

"I don't like this place." Rogue says after she leaves.

You giggle and sit on the edge of the bed. "You were the one who wanted to come here in the first place."

He sits in the chair next to the bed and grabs your hand. "I know I know... but still... there's nothing but woman here. It's weird."

You both jump a little when the same woman enters the room with a clipboard. "Alright then, what brings you in today?" She ask, sitting on her black spinning chair. She sits in front of you, pencil in hand, ready to write down anything you say.

Rogue squeezed your hand while your other hand was resting on your still flat stomach. "Well, we're basically here to ask a few questions and find out exactly what we need to know."

"We're lost." Rogue admits.

She laughs a bit. "Don't worry, you wouldn't be the first couple to come in here without a clue of what to do." She flips through a few papers before looking back at the two of you. "Have you considered your options?"