Rogue Cheney x Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 31 - Papa's Little Shadow Dragon

"Please!"

"No way."

"Why not?!"

"Because (Y/N)."

Your debate with your fiance was getting a bit out of hand. Ever since weeks and weeks ago, you've been constantly nagging him about feeding you shadows. It made your morning sickness somewhat go away, and it helped ease your cravings. Not to mention the fact that when he feeds you, your hormones take full control and you absolutely go nuts on Rogue. He wasn't complaining about that part though.

"What if you get sick eating shadows (Y/N)? You're not a shadow dragon slayer, you could get really hurt or something." Rogue was only looking out for you and the baby, but you really wanted shadows. You thought that maybe the baby had shadow cravings, probably because it was a lot like their papa.

"Come on, you remember Gajeel eating your shadows right?! How is this any different?!" You say tugging on his sleeve.

"(Y/N)..." He starts, but you cross your arms and turn around.

What started off as a good day waking up, eating breakfast, relaxing and rubbing your now large stomach, and then heading back to bed turned into this. Now there you were, sitting on the bed arguing about what you eat. Luckily Frosch was hanging out with Lector again, or this would be another one of THOSE conversations.

Honestly, you've done some pretty weird stuff since your pregnancy. Some things you've never even thought of doing when you weren't pregnant. For example, eating like a dragon slayer, piling on some pounds, and then doing IT in the oddest of places, like the guild's pool after hours, or even the library.

Yeah, thing's you would never do unless you were completely out of it and hormonal.

Rogue sighs and rubs his eyes with his hand. "Just one more time okay?" He looked serious, but you knew that wouldn't last long.

You wear a smile as you shuffle over to him on the bed. "Thank you!" You cheer, sitting next to him so he can give you shadows.

It was already dark out, so there was no need to make the room dark to slurp up shadows. "Ready?" He asks with puffed cheeks. He sat across from you, holding your cheeks so he can feed you shadows.

You nod and slightly open your mouth. You both kiss, letting you eat all of the shadows he had in his own mouth. You didn't let go though, you continued to kiss him and even grabbed his collar to make him stay there in place.

When you tried to go further, he grabbed you and pulled away. "We should probably get ready to go. We don't want to miss the ultrasound appointment right?" Yep, an ultrasound, it was exciting because it was already the 25th week of your pregnancy. The reason you and Rogue made a late appointment for an ultrasound was because you're baby was a real night owl. The baby moved around a lot at night, but sadly they haven't been moving around for Rogue.

Rogue was really sad that the baby hasn't moved for him, but he tries to brush it off. You could tell how sad he was though. Every time you tell him the baby was moving, he immediately rushes over and places his hands on your belly, but each and every time the baby stops moving. You could practically hear Rogue's heart break when his smile disappears. You cheer him up with comforting words though, so in the end it was okay.

Throughout the 25 weeks, you've gone through a ton of stuff, and thank god your morning sickness had finally stopped and had left for good. You've gained a lot of weight too. You started wearing baggier clothes, mostly for comfort and a little for appearance. You just didn't want to look fat in front of Rogue, but your melon of a belly made him smile each and every day.