if you are in the garfield fandom and looking for a good enemies to lovers.... this story is for you.
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Garfield and Nermal were cuddling on the couch when Nermal felt a small trickle down his leg. "Babe, did you pee?" "What? No, that's disgusting." Nermal replied. 'Well, the couch is wet, go check your adult diaper." "Okay" Nermal had indeed not pissed himself, his water broke. "GARFIELD GET IN THIS BATHROOM!" "Okay" Garfield sprinted into the room, seeing his scared bae. "What happened?" "I'm in labor, it's time to have our daughter..." "OH" Garfield shouted, panicking. He got the baby bag with all the clothes and took Nermal by the hand. "Babe, wait, I'm still curling my long lashes!" Nermal said. "I don't care about your long lashes, we have to go!" Garfield dragged Nermal to the car and took him to the hospital. Once they got there, they were in the hospital bed. Nermal looked up at Garfield with tired eyes. "What if I have a heart attack while giving birth?" "Bebe, that won't happen."
"PUSHHHHH!" The nurse said, the baby ripping his butthole apart. "Gah! Lord save me!! Don't let my butthole tear!" Nermal screamed. "You're doing so well bebe!" Garfield said in awe. "I WILL KILL YOU AND JON!" He said. But Garfield was okay with it. "AHhhh!" Nermal screamed for the last time. The baby was out. "Oh hello, little Pooky" Pooky was their daughter's name. Garfield looked at the brown cat and cried.
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