You were six months pregnant. And it started to show. You led on the couch in the living room, stroking your stomach gently, smiling, fantasising what your baby would look like.
"I'm home!" Takao walked into the living room, his coat slung over his shoulder. He smiled gently. "You 'kay?"
"I'm fine... What about you?"
"Don't you worry about me. Worry about yourself."
He laid his hand on top of yours and kissed your stomach softly.
"We're having a baby in 3 months time..." he whispered.
"Yep," was all you could reply.
"Y/n, can I ask you something?"
"Of course." You cocked your head to one side as you ran your fingers through his hair.
"Are you happy?"
"Takao..." you murmured. "Of course I am. I have you and..." You gestured at your belly. "I couldn't be happier."
You pressed your lips gently to his and when you pulled apart, he grinned. But, as quickly as it came, his face changed to a shocked look.
"We have to tell the guys yet!" he cried.
Realisation dawned and you got up (with great difficulty) of the couch. You grabbed your coat and slid your arms in. It wouldn't do up; your belly was to big.
"Let's go!" you exclaimed, dragging Takao out of your apartment by his hand.
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My Forged Wedding Party Fanfiction: Families.
FanfictionYou're pregnant with Takao's baby. You're finally going to be a family. But how will the guys react to you telling them about your pregnancy? How will they react when you actually give birth?
