Y/N is Alexander, a prominent democrat army lieutenant who's been in Military for 6 years was hired as a personal security guard to protect Madam Vice President Kamala Harris, but during the course of the pandemic you'll develop feelings and ended...
"Madam Vice President, when are you gonna visit the border?"
"What are you gonna do about the climate changes?"
"Why are you getting yourself involved with voting right?" Each question after question these fucking reporters be asking Kamala over and over as she puts on a brave smile and calmly explains everything. This is getting irritating by the day and I'm so over it.
"She'll get the job done, stop asking her these questions over and over, you're annoying."I spat at the reporters as they look disgusted. I grabbed Kamala's hand as we walked inside the building.
"Honey, thank you." She said smiling in relief.
"Anything for you my love." I gave her a kiss on the cheek as we proceeded to the conference hall.
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* Couple of months later: September*
Couple of months has passed since me and Kamala been married. While she's been doing everything and getting stuff down to business, the media has been hunting her down about her personal life and the baby's well being, recently there was a meeting with the democratic congressmen and few of them were tested positive for COVID-19, it gave me a scare that I had to hold her hand keep her close and safe beside me.
She's already 5 months pregnant and somehow glowing like never before even the media was stunned by her. The baby shower is tomorrow so on Labor Day, Jill and Michelle be taking Kamala baby clothes shopping and half of the time have a debate what gender will it be. Sometimes they both be getting on their husbands nerves about the gender reveal. It was during the evening when I received a call from the hospital About Kamala's condition.
"Hello? Is this Second Gentleman Alexander Harris?" The female nurse said on the other end.
"Yes, this is the Vice President's husband, it's nice to hear from you." I said sitting down by the counter.
"That's good to hear, I've got some good news to tell you but I also got some bad news as well." The moment she said that I felt my stomach dropped to the floor as my heart began to sync.
"Can you tell me the bad news first?"
"Well sure, you see due to the stress level, Kamala's blood sugar has skyrocket and the fact she's been very much busy with these work duties is also the factor to her issues." I clenched my fist a little feeling worried.
"What does that mean?" I quickly asked as Kamala came down the steps in her pajamas as she went to Meena as they began discussing personally.
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"Well sir, she's at high risked pregnancy and when stress and lack of sleep takes form, it causes the harm of the body. In other words, she could be having complications and it's very dangerous for the mother, many women died from complications due to child birth." My heart fell on the floor as I felt like screaming out again in tears, the part of me is stiffed up while the other is crying.
