A Football Star (Drabble)

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A/N: Happy weekend, my lovelies! I hope you're all doing well. This was requested by @SarahValentina9 asking "I was hoping you could do a babyfic like the one you did in the tropemas series" and ask and you shall receive! 

I was propped up on a couple of pillows on the floor, reading a book while Tom reviewed his latest script. The nice thing about being four months pregnant is always having a little stand for practically everything you want...your phone, your books, your mug of tea. And, of course, I was taking full advantage of this with my volume of "Modern Baby Names and Their Meanings". 

Suddenly, however, I felt a strong jab in my belly and the book toppled over onto my chest.

"AAH!" I exclaimed quickly, having been entirely startled. I sat bolt upright and grabbed my little baby bump.

"What? What is it?" Tom asked, visibly alarmed. "Is everything okay?"

Another jab.

"Tom, I think she's kicking," I whispered, almost afraid I'd scare the baby into stopping if she heard me.

"What?" Tom asked, his eyes wide. "Really?"

"Yeah! Come feel this!" I urged, getting excited. Tom crawled over and rested his hand on my belly. 

Thump!

"Oh my god, Y/N! She's kicking!"

"I know!" I laughed, finding his excitement utterly adorable.

"Wow!" He breathed, moving his hand around to feel the baby at every angle. "She's going to be a football star!"

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