John Constantine x reader

1+1=3

He was warned, "stay away from my niece, I mean it John" Chas threatened over and over again but he never listened and neither did you. Going go with your 'friends' was the best cover you could think of and your social life helped keep up the little white lie. Didn't help that you lived with your uncle Chas, sneaking out at god knows what time just so you could see John.

But today you was running late, walking from your bathroom for the second time in ten minutes. Groaning you placed a hand on your stomach, god seafood hates me right now you thought to yourself. You felt like absolute shit, swiping on some make up to try and hide your tired eyes. It took you a lot more energy then it should of to get dressed let alone use any magic to portal your way out of the house.

You were an adult now and just walked straight out the front door stating "I need some fresh air" as well as threatening uncle Chas not to follow you or use the tracker he had on his phone. It took you a few minutes extra than normal to walk down to one of your meeting spots.

The sun was shining so you decided to meet in the park, plenty of hiding sports from uncle Chas. "You look like shit luv" John commented tossing his cigarette on the floor and standing on it. "Thanks I feel like it" you shot back, that was John always being direct not giving a toss if he offended anyone. "Look John I, I really don't feel well" you stuttered, vision going blurry, the need to sit down growing stronger. "(Y/n) stay awake luv!" He urged gripping on to your waist. Your eyes fluttered shut and your whole body weight fell forward on to John. "Bollocks"he cursed under his breath.

Bright lights stung your eyes as you tried to open them "Welcome back luv" John greeted with a worried smile. His hand resting on top of yours, "Where am I?" You questioned looking around, you noticed you was in a bed but it wasn't yours or johns. "Hospital, you collapsed on me. Literally" John explained as a nurse walked in to your private room.

You had a feeling old con job sat next to you had something to do with that. "Well Mrs Constantine, we need you to take a-little test" she asked smiling, she was way to happy to working in a hospital, her shift must only of just started. "Oh okay sure" you smiled back to her as she left to go and get the test she needed. "Mrs Constantine?" You asked being serious, the smile wiped away from your face. "Did you want Chas here?" John questioned back with a look that said 'seriously' "Fair point" you added.

The nurse came back staring at John, he got the message loud and clear "I'll pop for a fag, see you soon luv" he said placing a kiss on your cheek. "Okay just some routine checks now your awake and hopefully you and your husband can go home"she explained hooking you up to a blood pressure and heart rate monitor, once she recorded the results she ushered you into the private bathroom for the final test.

John returned as promised sitting back by your side."Okay I have the results. Congratulations!"the nurse beamed, hang on what?! How is that a good thing to say in a hospital. "Congratulations?" You both asked back in perfect unison and as equally confused as each other. "Your pregnant" she told you passing you the test she got you to do fifteen minutes ago.

Two lines, positive, shite "I'm what?!" You shouted in disbelief, no this wasn't happening right now. There must be a mistake, you was always so careful. wait you both got drunk on johns birthday, oh bollocks. "Chas is going to fucking kill me" John muttered to himself as he started pacing up and down the room placing a hand on the back of his neck. "Well you do have other options, but I suggest you both talk about it before making any decisions" the nurse explained giving you a reassuring smile.

You couldn't stop staring at the test in your hands "You alright luv?" John asked, what a bloody stupid question to ask of course you wasn't. "I, I'm pregnant" you stuttered, hot tears rolling down your cheeks. John sighed sitting on the edge of the bed to pull you into some sort of hug "We don't have to, ya know" he spoke with a sad tone in his voice, he couldn't believe he was saying that. But at the end of the day he loved you more than anything and would do anything to make you happy.

Looking up as his chocolate brown eyes you wept "John I'm scared" gripping on to both of his hands for dear life. "I know (y/n). But I'm not going anywhere. I love you" he comforted keeping eye contact with you. "W..what it's it's a magus and I can't.. can't" you be gain hyperventilating at the thought of dying in child birth, you didn't want John to loose you the same way he lost his mother.  "Calm down lass, I'll protect you. That's if it's what you want" he promised placing a hand on your cheek wiping away your many tears. "Yes" you whispered as a response, "Never thought I'd have a kid" John smiled placing that same hand on your stomach

"A what?!" A voice shouted from the door, you both snapped your heads in that direction to be greeted by your worst nightmare  "Uncle Chas! You tracked me didn't you?" You questioned, to be honest you wasn't mad at him for that, more for listening in on your private conversation.  "You'd been gone hours I was worried and I am so sending your arse to hell for this" he explained glaring at John. Of course he started laughing "Been there, done that and got the T-shirt for it" he smirked, oh he was so dead.