a/n: oh shit. I hope I can still write lmao. This chapter may be confusing but let's tough it through.
Let's see who got this right. Either she's pregnant or an omega. I've already seen you all guessing from the comments in previous chapters. This chap will be the moment of truth though. Nice number for it to. Chap fifty lol.
This might make y'all a bit upset. It's triggering, it's somewhat dark, it's confusing and there's behavior you may not like.
——the night was hellish.
your sleep riddled with feverous fits and random bouts of pain in your body. somehow it even felt as if your abdomen was the epicentre of it all, sending the tremors and waves of nausea through you every now and then.
it didn't feel this bad earlier.
what's going wrong?
is it the medication suddenly not reacting well with my body?
with a miserable groan that sounded more of a whimper, you rolled to the other side of aizawa's king size and curled up in a fetal position.
I'm about to cut my own guts out if this fu-
"Y/n, are you okay?" his familiar voice warmed your ear.
Mild, worried and accompanied by his hand coming around to rest on your stomach
"are you in pain?".
His voice seemed to be the sole remedy for your anxiety, his hand that felt like a heating pad and soothed you with his touch.
he's back already?
I wonder how his flight was. maybe that's why he called me so many times too. To see if I'd stay up until he got back.
"what took you so long bastard?" you secured his hand around you and he exhaled a humorous breath as he kissed the back of your neck.
"did I eat something bad?" you found yourself muttering when the random spurs of pain still appeared and he hummed "that's a funny way to describe it. I wonder if she'll get your sense of humour"
"what? who" you tried to get him to elaborate but groaned again causing him to pull you to him, rubbing your stomach in a soothing way before turning you to him.
" it would be nice if she had your humor rather than mine. I want her to have your eyes too." Aizawa swiped his thumbs under your eyes and you furrowed your brows, "I'd love if I could make it possible myself but then maybe I'd get conflicted on who to love more. and if she has your personality... well I'm worried just thinking about it. a troublesome brat like you would be a handful. hm...but that would be fun. I wouldn't have to worry about boys either. she'll be a fighter like you and buss those suckers' asses. Now that she's almost here, I can't imagine myself being any fucking happier ever in my lifetime"
who'll be like me?
who's he talking about
you wanted to give him the benefit of the doubt but listening to his rambling and watching that crazy look in his dark eyes made your heart start a riot.
especially when he dipped his head down to press kisses through the valley of your breasts and pausing to offer more to the peak on you belly that you'd fail to realise.
in fact you'd only noticed when you realized how sizable it as compared to his hands that were on either side. Only realized how far along u were when just the grazes of his stubble made you feel like you'd pop
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