Imagine: Eric taking care of you when you're pregnant with his child and being made fun of for going soft.
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You were four months pregnant with Eric's child, the two of you got married a little over a year ago, and now that you are pregnant, Eric is completely ecstatic. You never thought it would be possible for Eric to be more overprotective than he already was, but once you conceived the child you were proven wrong. But you honestly loved it.
The elevator on your floor was out of service today, so you and Eric had to take the stairs in order to get to the cafeteria for breakfast. You're just about to step down, but Eric grabs your arm.
"Oh hell no! You are not climbing up and down stairs in this condition!" He gently touches your stomach, "I don't want mini-me to get hurt."
You laugh, "Seriously Eric?! Don't you think mini-you will get sick if I don't get to the cafeteria to eat?"
"You'll get down there, you just won't climb," He smirks, then scoops you into his arms.
"Eric!" You shriek, "Put me down!"
"Hell no Y/N! You are not climbing down these stairs, and that's an order!" You laugh and let him carry you down the two flights of stairs, appreciating his muscles.
"Damn is Eric going soft?!"Zeke calls, turning from his group of friends as you reach the bottom of the stairs.
You climb out of Eric's arms as he glare at them, "Shut the fuck up Pedrad!"
"Oh get out of here Zeke, he is not going soft!" You laugh.
Zeke puts his hands up in surrender as the others laugh. Eric gives them the finger before walking into the cafeteria.
The two of you sit at a table with a group of your friends, Zeke and the others join you as well. You begin eating, when you suddenly feel a kick in your stomach, you drop your fork in shock; this is the baby's first kick. Eric's head shoots towards you.
"Y/N, are you okay?! What's wrong babe, what is it?" He says quickly as the rest of the table chuckles at his concern.
You laugh as well, "I'm fine Eric, it's just that the baby's-"
"What?" he interrupts you, "The baby's what? Is the baby okay?"
"Oh my God Eric! I was getting there, just relax," You smile, taking his hand and placing it on your stomach, "The baby's kicking! Do you feel it?"
"Shit," His eyes widen, "I do, damn I guess our baby does belong in Dauntless."
His face is broken into a grin, something he rarely ever does in public, at this point Zeke can no longer hold in his laughter, "See I was right! Eric is going soft!"
"Shut up Zeke, I may be worried for my wife and kid, but I can still beat your fucking tiny ass!" Eric growls, he gets up to leave, "I'm going to work Y/N."
As he leaves the rest of you burst out into laughter. Poor Eric, he can be so cute sometimes.
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From book-boys-are-my-guilty-pleasure on Tumblr.
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