John Constantine x reader

Baby love

You didn't like keeping secrets from your dad but you wasn't quite sure how to tell him. Either way some one was going to end up in hospital or prison, maybe even both. Your uncle Chas kept your secret as he promised, but as he pointed out soon that your dad would notice. Well it's already been two months and he was clueless to all the random vomiting and cravings. Oh and we can't forget the mood swings can we? Ripping his head off because he asked "would you like a drink?"

You had to disappear for a few months, at least till the baby was born. You were too busy packing was much as you could in a Suit case to notice you dad was standing in your door way "Where are you going?" He asked, a brow raised he was sure you didn't say you was going anywhere. "Away for a few months" you replied still shoving what ever you thought was essential into your case.

But he just had to keep asking didn't he?"Away where?", he closed the lid on your case to get your attention "Does it really fucking matter dad?" You snapped  "It really does, and don't speak to me like that lass" he raised his voice, what the hell had gotten into you? Why was you so angry and snappy all of a sudden "Or what? Gonna give me a good hiding? I'm a little too old for that shit" you sassed once again opened your case to put in the Last few items you had hold of.

John sighed grabbing hold of your wrists to make you look at him"Now you look here lass, you've been a moody bitch for the last week" he hissed not playing games any more, "So what if I have? It's nice of you to finally notice" you explained pulling free from his loosened grip
"Notice what?" He asked watching you zip the case up and setting it down beside your bed

Your bedroom door opened to reveal the devil himself "Oh, I'm sorry did I interrupt?" He questioned, "What the hell are you doing here lucifer?" John asked as lucifer held up a set of keys to the warehouse you had given him.  "Ah she hasn't told you has she?" He continued questioning looking over at you with a 'seriously' look on his face "your right I haven't, please can we leave now?" You pleaded pulling your suit case behind you towards the devil, "Darling, he's your father. He has a right to know" he explained placing his hand on your shoulder.

You took a deep breath "Promise you won't flip" you spoke in a quiet voice, not daring to look at your own father "I promise luv" John affirmed stretching out to hold your hand, he might have promised not to flip but he didn't promise not to beat the living shit out of someone.
"I'm pregnant" you blurted the second he stopped speaking, his eyes went wide and his jaw dropped to the floor.

Your eyes started to fill with hot tears, grabbing hold of lucifers hand as you squeezed your dads tighter. "Jesus Christ lass, that's amazing! Wait who's the father?" The reality set in as he spoke, you didn't have a boyfriend that he knew of. He was praying that it was all consented or there was going to be trouble. Lucifer cleared his throat, scraping the back of his neck with his free hand "You have to be fucking kidding me" he cursed

Lucifer couldn't help but laugh at johns reaction, you on the other hand gave him a look that would kiss, his smile instantly fell. "I'm afraid she's not Johnny boy, it is indeed my little spawn" he explained placing a protective arm around you, you weren't in a relationship but what happens in LA stays in LA.

John ran his fingers through his hair trying to process everything he was just told, his magus daughter was having the devils child "I need a fag" he announced walking out the room, "he took that extremely well of you ask me" lucifer commented, you just stated at him "wonder how he'd react if I asked for your hand in marriage?" He pondered walking in the same direction John had just left. "Don't you fucking dare!" You pulled him back "just let it sink in that there's going to be a baby Morningstar" you smiled holding your very tiny baby bump