Made With Love

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When you decided you wanted to try for a kid you didn't really think it would actually happen.

Don't get yourself wrong you wanted the kid! It was just...un-expected...

So when you started to feel gross in the morning you immediately went out to by a pregnancy test. Well, more like 4.

If you were going to take a pregnancy test and hopefully have it come back positive you really needed to have confirmation that it was real.

When you got home from the store you threw open the front door, which scared the shit out of Wilbur, ran to the fridge, chugged some water and ran to the bathroom and waited.

You waited for about 30 minutes in the bathroom with the door locked while Wilbur occasionally yelling out to you from the living room to make sure you were ok.

"Love? You good in there?" Wilbur shouts with a little bit of humor and a little bit of concern.

"Yep! All good!" You yell back with a fake smile even though he couldn't see.

As soon as you feel the need to pee you sit down and go.

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"AHHH YES YES YES!" You scream in, almost, tears.

"HOLY SHIT ARE YOU OK?" Wilbur yells and you can hear the couch move, presumably from the force of him getting up from it.

"YA. YA I'M FINE. DON'T WO-,"

Wilbur bursts into the bathroom with so much force that you're sure it broke the door.

"-rry about me..." You did your best to hide the positive pregnancy tests. It's not like you didn't want him to see you, you just wanted to make it a special occasion. But you obviously failed because his eyes went wide when he looked at the hand that darted behind your back.

Then he looked over to the counter which had the box knocked over on the counter and rappers thrown haphazardly around the counter and the floor.

"What does it say? Is it negative?" Wilbur quickly questions, walking towards you cautiously.

"It's, it's not negative."

"Are you serious?!"

"Ya..." You being to smile as you look up at him

Wilbur starts smiling too and reaches over to hug you.

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That was about 8 months ago and so far pregnancy was going good for you. Except for when you wake up with morning sickness and pregnancy brain.

For instance, when you and Wilbur were on a drive one day you were scanning the signs and kept reading tarpon as tampon. Wilbur was thoroughly confused when you voiced what you saw.

"No Wilbur! It said 𝘵𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘯!"

"Honey. Love of my life. Were at a fish doc. There are no tampons around."

"Oh." You stared at him blankly for a little bit before feeling your butt get a little wet.

"Dude. My ass just got soaked in something- Oh shit my water just broke."

When you looked at Wilbur, he looked like he was about to into shock.

"Oh fuck"

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"C'mon! Who am I?" Wilbur said while holding your fairly new child, Nick.

"Ahblahaga!"

"Noooooo! I'm Daddy!"

You were sat in the corner secretly recording the two.

"Mama!"

"No- WAIT. YOU SAID YOUR FIRST WORD! HONEY! HE SAID HIS FIRST WORD!"

Now it was your turn to go into shock. You absolutely froze. You couldn't move for a couple of seconds but as soon as you did you practically jumped across the room and picked up Nick.

You jumped up and down with him in your arms and spun around, him clapping his hands that were behind your head on your neck.

"First word! Sweetheart you said your first word!"

Nick then blows a spit bubble in your neck and giggles at you when you pretend to vomit.

"Alright! Bedtime for you then. It's late anyways." You smile and walk away towards his bedroom.

"Hey! Wait for me!" Wilbur fake pouts from behind you, quickly catching up to the two of you.

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