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A shuddered breath escaped your lips, eyes trailing down your form. It wasn't noticeable. Not yet, anyway. Your hand instinctively brushed over your stomach, soft skin prickling at the touch. A child, you were sure of it. Too scared to ask Shoko, but you didn't have to. You were one hundred percent sure that there was something inside you, something of yours. Of his.
But, why were you so nervous? Why was there an anxious feeling tingling from the tip of your fingers down to your toes? What was there to be nervous about, anyway?
Oh, yes. You overlooked one small detail. He was supposed to look after the weak. He is the strongest for a reason. He said it would be a perfect environment for a little boy or girl, to live free of fear but after he had done something about the curses roaming around.
He is their primal target, why would he desire them to imperil him with his weakness. He wouldn't be angry with you, would he? No, of course not, he wanted this just as badly as you did. Why were you so worried to tell him?
You already lived together, treated each other as husband and wife, helped each other, and as Suguru stated, bickered like an old married couple. He never talked about kids, neither did you, but when you talked with friends about babies, you didn't reject nor accept the idea.
Probably Satoru didn't care if you would have a baby together. He was going to be okay with it, but you weren't. All these vulnerable thoughts were the result of your insecurity. You were afraid that you weren't going to be a good mother.
Your mother wasn't that good at parenting herself but somehow you got just the life you wanted. You weren't that sure that your child would have the same amount of luck if you were a bad mother. You sure as hell felt super nervous, but it could only be your imagination as well. After all, you were just hungrier than usual lately and a little tired than usual, nothing more.
A long sigh escaped your lips, eyelids fluttering shut. Without losing another moment of hesitation, you quickly stepped out of the bathroom.
You pressed your back against the door, staring at the empty bedroom. He was probably making some sort of breakfast. Or attempting to after your bickering of who would cook. You were the cook between the two of you, although you'd never say that to him. "Satoru?" You called, voice slightly shaking with a tint of weakness.
"Yeah? Need something?" He called back. A sizzling noise erupted from the kitchen. "Ah, shit!" He exclaimed, a pot cluttering to the floor. A light giggle left your mouth, a smile making its way to your worried expression.
"Mind coming here for a second?" You asked, nervously tapping your fingers on the expensive leather of the living room's couch.
You heard the running of water, another clash of pots before footsteps echoed their way over. He entered the huge living room area, beautiful sky blue eyes searching the area before his gaze landed on your form sitting on the couch with your legs folded. "Need something, love?" He asked, a small smile gracing his lips, as his dominant hand massaged an ice cube on the back of his left hand.
Your mouth opened, before shutting again. How were you supposed to break the news? He clearly saw your worried expression, walking over to you. "Hey, is everything alright? You can tell me anything, you know that," He said. He tilted your chin up, giving your lips a reassuring peck. He cradled your face in between his, strong hands, the warmth encouraging you to go on.
It's now or never. A voice in your head commanded. You gave his hands a light squeeze. Another shuddered breath, more glancing away, licking your lips. You took in a large amount of air, words coming out rushed. "A baby."
You weren't sure how he would react. To be honest, you hadn't even imagined this moment happening for a long time. He simply stared at you, confusion written all over his features. His mouth opened, but nothing came out but a guess "Pregnant? Why?" He said, breathing turning into short, ragged gasps.
"Nothing else explains why I'm moody lately, always hungry and just started to puke my guts out daily five days ago." An airy laugh left your lips. "A baby. I'm having a baby," You said, smiling. "We are having a baby Satoru."
His hands left your face, pulling away from your form. At first, you were confused, scared even. Then, his gaze dropped to your stomach. "Oh my God..." He whispered, running his hand through his hair. He locked his gaze with yours. "Really?"
You nodded, mouth slightly agape. "Yeah," You finally choked out.
He finally looked back to you, eyes glistening with unshed tears. He reached out, grasping your waist and pulling you towards him. At first, you were deeply confused. Although, his next actions made your heart melt.
His hand hesitantly pulled the bottom of your shirt up, revealing your stomach. He pressed his forehead against it, china white tresses tickling the soft skin. "I promise I'll try to be a good father, _______, I promise." He whispered.
"Of course I believe you, idiot," You said, smiling down at him. You let your shirt fall back over your stomach, kneeling in front of him. You cupped his face into your hands, lifting it to meet your eyes. "I know you will,"
"Sometimes I think I love you too much, ______," He whispered pressed multiple soft and gentle kisses to your lips, savoring every touch. "Words can't... can't describe this emotion," He murmured, resting his forehead against yours.
A light laugh left your lips, and you pressed another swift kiss to him. "It's okay," You said.
"We're gonna do this together." He said as he still held you in his arms.
"Together?" You smirked slightly while looking at his determined ocean orbs, shining ever so beautifully, still glassy from the tears.
"Just as every shit we've been through til now." He said and smirked as well. "I love you."
"I love you too, baby." You smiled brightly and kissed him again, overwhelmed by joy. You thought it was just a dream, but upon looking at your lover's face and feeling your smile you knew it wasn't.
He raised his hands to your face, running his thumbs along your cheeks. "You don't need to worry about anything, okay?" He said. "I'll take care of you both," He kissed the tip of your nose, then bent down to press another swift kiss to your stomach. "I promise,"
"Ayo, what's going on?"
"SUGURU WHY DO YOU THINK THE DOORBELLS WERE INVENTED!!"
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for my fav jjk writer obi!! i hope u enjoy this love <33
some fluff for this asshole bc i miss his annoying ass
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