Tw: sh and loss, please read with caution, as I don't want to hurt anyone
"Got you a present." Fred said. I opened my eyes and rolled to my back, pulling the blanket away from me a little. He dropped a plastic bag on the bed and I looked up at him, then down at the bag, reached in, and pulled out a box.
Ha. Pregnancy test.
Pregnancy test?!
"What?" I asked and looked up at him.
"You've thrown up five times within three days. Your peeing on a stick."
"Why are there so many?" I mumbled as I looked into the bag.
"Gotta make sure there's no false negatives. If it's negative five times, then you're just sick."
"... I don't wanna pee on a stick." I whispered.
"You've done it before baby."
"Didn't mean I liked it." I huffed. "Do I have to do it right now."
"Yes."
"Nooo. Cuddles." I groaned and rolled to my stomach.
"C'mon princess." He said and gave my ass a little pat.
I whined and bent my legs under me, pushing my ass up. "Don't you want to fuck me?" I mumbled.
"Always." He said but still grabbed my waist and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder and grabbing the bag of pregnancy tests. "When did you put on my boxers?"
"When you got cum on my last pair of panties- I gotta do laundry by the way."
"Then just wear nothing." He said.
"I can't wear nothing while I'm with our daughter."
"You came out of there."
"Fred!"
He snickered and slapped my ass.
I got sat down on the counter and huffed as I slouched back. "I don't need to pee."
"You just woke up. Yes you do."
Dammit. He's right.
"Not enough to take five tests." I pointed out.
"Water goes through you quickly." He patted my thighs. "Boxers down."
I swore under my breath as I hopped down to my feet and pulled down my boxers, stepping out of them, then hooked Fred's shirt over my hips. I looked up at him with pouted lips.
"Right there." He said and nodded towards the toilet.
"Privacy please."
"Oh Bee, there's no privacy between us. Toilet."
"I don't wanna." I whined.
"Why not?" He sighed.
"I don't know..." I trailed off. "Seeing a negative pregnancy test really sucks."
"Bee," he said and put his hands on my hips, pulling me against him. "I would never get your hopes up. You've been pregnant two times, and each time was like this one. I'm kinda smarter than I look."
I sighed with a little smile. "I think I'm pregnant."
"Then here." He said and passed me a pregnancy test.
"What's gonna happen after?" I asked before I took it.
"We go to the hospital." He said with a shrug. "Get meds again. Have another baby."
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