(i obviously don't know how the 8 or 9 months of pregnancy goin to be. Just gonna write of what i think it is. So correct me if there are mistakes)
"Wednesday........."i call her out she came to the bathroom "what's the result?" she asked. I only cried hugging her tight. "positive.......weds my parents are going to disown me!"i cried out. She stroke my back comforting me "you still have me. My family as well" she whispers hugging me tight.
And to no surprise my parents did disown me.
1st month
Wednesday pov:
I walked into the room with what y/n wanted "i brought you these"i said gently laying the tray on her lap "but i w-"i cut her off "they ran out. Please eat i had a hard time finding it"i said she giggles and nod
2nd month
"weds!!!"i hear y/n from the kitchen i went there "what?"i ask "I'm scared"she blurted out "why? What happened?"i ask walking up to her taking the knife out of her hand. "what if the fruits I've been cutting has a family?"she says i sigh "fruits don't know that. They can't-"she cuts me off "i just feel like it"she says crying "c'mon go to the living room I'll take care of this"i suggest leading her to the living room. Letting her relax "thank you"she whispers i kiss her forehead "anything for you my love"i replied going back to the kitchen to cut her so-called fruit family
3rd month
"you know we can't-"she cuts me off "weds i want it. Please"she begs "you can't get a fish with no water. They'll die"i explain "but-"i cut her off "no" she huffs at me walking out
4th month
"what are you doing?"i ask "isn't it obvious? I'm trying some cravings" she says uncooked liver, and chocolate infront of her. "I'll consider it if it's pugsley. Your cravings are weird amor. Are you sure that's what you're craving?"i tell her "when i craved for you that wasn't weird"she replied
5th month
"what do you think it's going to be?"she asked me "a boy"i answered with a smirk "so confident. I think it's going to be a girl" she told me "either way I'll love them as much"i tell her "i know you will" she says opening the envelope. She reads it carefully "a boy"she yells in excitement "oh! Mon chèr did you hear that correct? We're going to have a grandson"mother says hugging my father i smirk and kissed y/n's forehead "a baby boy"i whisper she does the same
6th month
"oh my god weds!!!"y/n yelled "what?"i asked in panic "the baby kicked"she tells me i sigh in relief and gently press my hand on her belly. Feeling the kick of our baby boy i smiled at the feeling
7th month
I guide y/n as she pants while walking. "you can do it it's normal amor" i tell her "okay......" she breathes heavily
8th month(day of labour)
"weds!!"y/n's voice was in panic so i rush to her immediately to find a wet patch on the bed. "my water broke"she says nervously i carried her and have lurch rush us to the hospital when we got there i carried y/n inside and shouted for some doctor to help y/n "our last doctor suggested she needs a c section"i tell them "she does need one for her age. I'm assuming first time?"i only nod "i need to stay with her"i said they only let me. I hold y/n's hand throughout the whole labour
Skip time
I squeeze y/n's hand as i hold our baby boy in my other arm. "welcome to the world little Addams"i whisper
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