WILBUR X NIKI FLUFF BECAUSE I SAID SO

🌧pregnancy test🌧

i'm gonna ease y'all into the angst stuff with some fluff to go with it haha this is gonna be hella sad heheheehhehehehe I love angst

~Niki's POV~
I sat on the toilet, the little white stick lying in my trembling hand. There were two lines on the small screen, indicating I was pregnant. Wilbur and I, we'd only had sex a few times, I didn't know how it was possible!

There were a few tears falling from my eyes. I was scared, scared that pregnancy would be living hell and maybe Wilbur didn't want a a baby yet, but some of the tears were tainted in happiness. I was ready for kids. Wilbur and I, we'd been married for almost two years, and considered ourselves quite financially stable. I just couldn't figure out how and when to tell Wilbur. No time like the present, I figured.

Sticking the pregnancy test into my back pocket, I stood up from the toilet, and left the bathroom, wiping the tears from my face.

"Wilbur!!" I sat down at the dining room table as Wilbur came downstairs from his office, his hair all askew and he looked awfully tired.
"Please make this fast, Niki, there's something at work I need to finish."
Wilbur was obviously irritated and I considered not telling him, but I knew he'd become mad and stomp upstairs.
"Um... well Wilbur remember that one night about a week ago?" He laughed in an irked and tired way.
"Of course I remember that night about a week ago! I remember it in vivid detail! We-"
"YOU DONT NEED TO DESCRIBE IT I JUST- IM PREGNANT!!"
I winced for a second at the sudden revelation. This wasn't how I planned to tell him. Well, I didn't really have a plan at all, if I'm being honest.

Wilbur just stood there for a second, his jaw slightly dropped, shuttering breaths leaving his mouth.
"Yo-you're pregnant?"
I nodded, feeling life draining from my soul at Wilbur's reaction.
"Oh god." He started tugging at his hair. I usually found it cute when he was stressed out and pulled on his hair, but now it was simply distressing.
"How- How do you know?"
I pulled the test from my pocket and handed it to him. Wilbur grabbed the stick and stared at it. The soul had seemingly left his eyes.
"Wilbur I'm sorry I guess we just weren't-"
"WE'VE DISCUSSED THIS, NIKI!"
I felt myself begin to shake again, tears welling up quickly.
"I DONT WANT KIDS YET!!! FOR ALL I KNOW, I DONT WANT KIDS AT ALL!!"
"But Wil-"
"Shut up, Niki. You were irresponsible and you let this happen!!! Do you think it's two late for Plan B or an abortion?"
"Wilbur I want-"
He started heading upstairs, barley caring for my opinion.
"WILBUR I WANT TO KEEP THE BABY!!"
My husband turned around, mortified.
"You what?"
"W-... I-... Pl-ple..." I tried to form a coherent sentence but the tears had started rubbing down my face, choking up my words. Then I started sobbing. I didn't want to. I didn't want to cry in front of Wilbur. It had only happened twice before, and once of joy.
Pushing Wil out of the way, I ran upstairs to our bedroom, locking the door. Nothing was co trolling me besides pure sadness and fear. Then I just sobbed for god knows how long.

~Wilbur's POV~
I felt a tear run down my face. I had just stood there for a few minutes.  I could hear Niki sobbing in the bedroom above me. My wife was pregnant. And she wanted to keep the baby. We've discussed this before. I don't want children. But now that there's the possibility of a child, I actually kind of wanted one.

I wanted the joy of seeing a child grow up, the validation of having a kid depend on me. I wanted to go and apologize to Niki. But she obviously needed space. So I grabbed my wallet and the keys, leaving a note on the counter saying I was gone in case Niki came downstairs.

I hopped in the car and drove to the nearest supermarket. I bought her favorite chips, some soda, some ice cream and chocolate, since that last what google said pregnant women crave. I also bought some toilet paper since we were almost out. And some painkillers in case babies hurt so much that you have to pop a few Advils in.

When I got home, Niki was still sobbing. I had been gone at least half an hour. Taking a deep breath, a made my way upstairs, bringing the bags with me.

Exhaling, I knocked lightly on the door. Niki stopped sobbing. But nothing else happened.
"Niki?? Can I please come in?"
She didn't respond, despite the obvious desperation tainting my voice.

A few moments later, she opened the door, staring me straight in the eyes. Her eyes were glossy, tears still coming out of them. The skin below them were red and puffy as well, it terrified me, to be honest.

"I-I brought you some groceries, and I came to apologize- and-"
Niki grabbed the bag and placed the goods on the bed, the flopped down on the mattress, her eyes obviously tearing up.
"Oh God Wilbur I just- do you really not want kids?"
I sat down on the bed next to Niki. "I thought about it and, I would be pleased to start a family with you, Niki. I overreacted, when I said I didn't want kids. I really do. I love you and I don't want you to ever think otherwise. I will do whatever you want me to."
Niki sat up and hugged me, her head tucked into my collarbone. She lifted her head and pressed our lips together, a few moments later Niki slipped her tongue into my mouth, passionately kissing me.

We made out for a few moments, rubbing each other seductively until I broke the kiss for air.
"I love you Will."
"I love you too."

We ended up cuddling up with a cheesy, poorly made romcom that we laughed at the whole time. I knew everyone at work would be mad at me for not responding to their texts or calls, but that was a problem for Future Wilbur Soot.   (AN: SHE RA REFERENCE????)
Niki fell asleep on my chest that night. It made me remember the time when we were younger, when you showed our affection more. My job got in the way of our marriage very often; this was a nice break from it. This might sound cruel, but I was kind of happy that I got mad at Niki that day.

1121 words my children!!! Was that sad enough?? I feel like it was poorly written :( anyways I hoped you enjoyed <33333