Don't give up | Black! Oc x Male Reader

Chapter 13

Y/n had agreed to stop working in month 5 of the pregnancy, but until then Y/n was allowed to work.

It had been a month since the suicide attempt from Yume, and Y/n had moved in with Yume to watch over him.

It was farther from work, so Y/n had to drive his car. Yume was a worrywart over Y/n and their child. Yume was doing everything that he could, to make sure the baby and Y/n were alright. Yume made sure Y/n ate enough for himself and the baby.

Y/n was struggling to eat enough, but the help from Yume was helpful.

Yume noticed that Y/n was eating a lot of ice, and it worried Yume that Y/n might have pica.

Yume came home from the store with a bunch of groceries to see what the baby liked to eat.

"Babe, I'm home!" Yume called.

"Hwey!" Y/n called back with his mouth full of something.

Yume walked into kitchen, to find Y/n sucking on a, very sharp, knife.

"Y/n!? What the fuck?!"

Y/n took the knife out of his mouth. "It's yummy..."

Yume safely took the knife from Y/n.

"I'm locking away all the metal until your urges go away. Only plastic forks, spoons, and knifes from now on." Yume firmly stated.

Y/n whined a bit, "but babe..." Y/n came up behind Yume, and rubbed his crotch. "Maybe something can change your mind~?"

Yume pushed Y/n's hand away. "No. Nothing can. You're life and the baby's life is worth more than sex."

Y/n whined. "Fineeee."

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Then, Y/n started trying to eat the plastic food, and soon was on finger foods only.

Y/n begged for the plastic utensils back, and got them. He controlled his urges, and got to keep the plastic utensils.

Y/n was only causing Yume to freak out and worry more.

"Y/n, you have to be more careful..." Yume mumbled. "It's month three. You're worrying the shit out of me, and I can barely do my work anymore..."

Y/n apologized sincerely. "I'm sorry, babe. I'll be more manageable, I promise!"

Yume pecked Y/n's lips. "Thank you, babes."

"Now go work, and then come cuddle with me, mkay?" Y/n smiled.

"Of course. I can't leave my pregnant boyfriend all cold and alone, now can I?"

"Nope ~"

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It was month four. Y/n and Yume started feeling kicks from the baby. Yume was laying his head on Y/n's stomach as the two napped, and felt a soft kick to the head. Yume was confused, and tired. He sat up, and put his hand on Y/n's stomach. There was another kick.

"Y/n! Y/N!" Yume shook Y/n awake gently.

Y/n whined. "What?"

"The baby is kicking!"

"I know, I can feel it, dumbass." Y/n grunted. "Let me sleep."

Yume pouted. "Okayyy."

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Month five, they went to the doctor to find out the gender of the baby. Y/n got the ultrasound, and was told the gender of the baby.

"You're having a baby boy." The doctor smiled.

This made Yume and Y/n excited. They were really having a baby together. Y/n and Yume went home, with Yume carrying Y/n happily.

Y/n inwardly sighed, but allowed his boyfriend to carry him everywhere. Y/n got used to it, and actually enjoyed being carried around. The baby was getting heavier, and more hungry. Y/n had to constantly snack on things the baby liked.

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(If any of the names is your name, just change it)

Y/n was sitting in a chair at the table, while Y/n cooked at the stove. Y/n was at month seven of the pregnancy.

"We need to think of names for the baby..." Y/n hummed.

"What about Damien?" Yume questioned.

"I was thinking Justin."

"Justin's a nice name, too." Yume hummed.

Y/n raised a brow. "Say what you really mean, Yume."

"Fuck that name, I want a son named Damien."

"It's my son too, ya know. I'm giving birth to him."

"Like I said, fuck that name. I want a son named Damien."

Y/n sighed.

"What about Zak?"

"No."

"Charlie?"

"Nuh-uh."

"Junior."

Yume perked up at the name Junior. Yume rapidly nodded. "I love the name Junior."

"Good, Junior it is." Y/n smiled.

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Soon, it was time for the baby to come. Y/n went into labor. Y/n went into labor a day before the due date, but everything went right. Y/n was tired after delivery his son.

Y/n smiled gently at his son. "Junior..."

Yume got to hold Junior next, and then gave him to a nurse. Yume gently kissed Y/n's forehead lovingly.

"You did amazing, my smartass." Yume praised.

Y/n tiredly smiled. "Thank you, my dumbass."