You and Anakin were snuggled up with each other on the couch. Your husband stroked your rounded belly as you both watched a movie on the large holopad in front of you.
You played with your husbands luscious locks with your fingers as his head layed on your stomach. Your throat became quite dry and you pushed your husband's head off of your stomach. He looked up at you with concern, "what is it, is it babies time?"He asked placing his hands on your stomach.
You shake your head, "no babies yet, sweetheart! Just thirsty!"You tell him and you huff before pushing up from the couch to be on your feet. Being 9 months pregnant with twins made doing anything nearly impossible, but you managed. You walked slowly into the kitchen and grabbed a glass from the cabinet. You turned on the faucet and filled up the glass. You then brought the glass to your lips before you gasped in pain as the glass slipped from your fingers.
The glass shattered on the ground just as you doubled over in pain. Anakin heard the glass shattering from the living room and he was quickly on his feet.
He rushed into the kitchen and saw the shattered glass on the floor. He was quick to pick you up to protect you from the shattered glass and sat you down onto one of the barstools. He cupped your cheek, "baby shhh, what's wrong?"He asked you concerned.
"Ani-contraction!"You gasp out in pain and your husband's eyes widen in fear. But the two of you turned around to see R2 suctioning the glass and water up from the floor.
"Thanks R2!"Anakin said before turning back around to face you. He helped you stand up and you felt your water slip down your legs. He placed a hand on your stomach and a yellow glow appeared from his hand and it soothes your pain.
You let out a sigh of relief, "thanks Ani!"You whimper and he nods and helps you to your bedroom to change into some dry clothes.
He helped you into some dry pants and grabbed the hospital bag. He came back for you and helped you stand up and waddle downstairs. He got you into his speeder and got into the pilot's seat. He turned to face you, "are you doing alright, love?"He asked.
You nodded, "I'm fine, just get me to the birthing center!"You say as you let out a pained gasp as another contraction occurred. You reached out and grasped Anakin's thigh as your nails dug in.
Anakin bit his tongue to prevent him from whimpering from your nails lodging themselves in his thigh. You started doing your breathing exercises which didn't do anything for the pain whatsoever.
You finally arrived at the birthing center and Anakin quickly parked the speeder. He then jumped out and went to your side to pick you up. You whimpered and nuzzled your face deeper into his chest as he carried you.
A kind receptionist noticed Anakin and yourself rushing up to the doors. She quickly grabbed a hover chair for you to sit down in. Anakin placed you down and as she escorted you to a room a nurse asked you for your names to write down on a paper.
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Anakin Skywalker Imagines/Oneshots
FanfictionAnakin Skywalker Imagines. Female reader POV. *All credit goes to George Lucas and Disney. Except for the reader and the stories they are entirely my own. Highest ranking ever: #1 in StarWars