Formula 1 One-Shots (II)

Sebastian Vettel [63+64]

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[63]-I am pregnant
[64]-No, we are not getting the baby a onesie that says broken condom.
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"You look exhausted." I greet Seb when he stumbles inside from the garden, shoes left at the door because they are dirty, and he doesn't want to carry the mud inside. He was out with our two children, playing with them and getting rid of their energy before we will eat dinner.

"They have a lot of energy, and I am not getting younger." Seb mumbles and takes a glass from the shelf to drink some water, freshening up after he had entertained the kids for so long. He is fit, but our children can be really exhausting, especially because Seb is away often, and they tend to occupy him more when he is at home.

"Hm." I hum softly, the fact that we are getting older was in my head earlier today, but maybe we need to work on that. Staying fit to be as healthy as possible for the little surprise which will arrive in a few months.

"Is something wrong, love?" Seb asks, arms wrapping around me from behind to pull me into his chest. I sight, put the knife away and turn around to face Seb. I can no longer push this conversation away from me, now is the time to tell him the truth.

"There is something we need to talk about." I begin and immediately there are some wrinkles on Sebs forehead. My tone is serious, and I can almost see his thoughts wander around to figure out what is wrong. "You know that you can tell me everything." Seb reassures me and keeps me in his embrace, giving me the safe feeling, I need to stay as relaxed as possible.

"I am pregnant." I decided not to talk too much and just say the fact out loud. Sebs eyes widened in surprise, and he looks a little bit like he doesn't believe me. "Really?" He asks amazed and waits for me to confirm that I am really expecting another baby which was created from us.

"Yeah, I missed my period and had a positive pregnancy test this morning." I explain to Seb how I realised something might be not as it is supposed to be. My period being late made me wonder if there is a possibility for a pregnancy and then I remembered the ripped condom. That led me to taking a test and now I have the first confirmation for a pregnancy.

"Another addition to the family." Seb smiles, hand gently placing on my lower belly like he wants to greet the baby which is growing in there. He seems to be genuinely happy about this news while I still have some doubts about it.

"Do you think we can do it again?" I ask him, worried that we will not be able to do a good job if we get a baby now. Yes, Seb is retiring and will spend more time at home, but baby and little children are very time consuming and exhausting. It would be easier if it would be the first, but since this is child number three, we have to split our time even more.

"We did a perfect job the first two times. By now we are experts." Seb tries to reassure me, and I bring up one of the reasons why I am not sure if we can do this. "But we are getting older and raising a baby can be difficult." I mumble with a hesitating undertone. It is not like I don't want this baby; I am just really worried about it.

"Yes, but the older children are able to do things themselves by now, plus we have family and friends who will gladly help us." Seb finds the right words to calm me down and make everything look a little bit less scary. "You are right." I sight and smile at Seb at the thought of getting another baby with him.

"I am always right." Seb claims, making me giggle. "Sometimes." I grin, not willing to tell him that he is always right. He just grins at me and presses a kiss onto my forehead before he pulls out his phone.

"I need to order something for the baby." He announces and starts typing on the screen, but I stop him. "We have enough time for that Seb, it will take some time to grow, and I have to go to my doctor to confirm the pregnancy first." I try to stop his enthusiasm because we still have to get the baby checked by a doctor. Something that makes me nervous, because of my age this will be a risky pregnancy.

"Just one thing." Seb asks for with a gentle pout and I can't say no to him anyways. "Fine but show it to me first." I give in and take his phone when he hands it over to me. My eyes scan the screen, spotting the body Seb has searched for, but I immediately start to shake my head when I read what is written on it.

"No, we are not getting the baby a onesie that says broken condom." I say with a stern voice and hand the phone back to Seb. "But it is our little accident." He explains why he wants to get this onesie. It might be the truth that this baby was convicted because of a little accident, but writing it on a onesie?

"And you want everyone to know that?" I ask him, not really sure if something like this should be public knowledge. "They can figure this out themselves with the big gap between the children." Seb shrugs his shoulders and maybe he is right. People will make the assumption anyways, so we can just tell them.

"Fine, but you will explain it to its siblings." I give him a condition because I am not going to explain this to our two older children who will be able to read what is written on the onesie that Seb is going to order.

"Deal."

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