𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒| [𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐆𝐎] 4.0

𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐘| 𝐃𝐂𝐆 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍.

𝐃𝐂𝐆 𝐒𝐇𝐔𝐍.

y/n POV
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"move lil boy. im not even in the mood." i rolled my eyes as i attempted to push Shun head off my shoulder. but he grabbed me back,

"lil boy?? you outta all people should know and shit lil ova hea foe." he chuckled lowly, leaning closer towards my face.

i decided to keep quiet and continue preheating the oven for the chicken i was about to put in. i was currently making dinner for me and Shun. but my appetite has been growing considering the little one inside me.

Shun doesn't know, im waiting until father's day which was a couple more days. i think he'll be happy, besides, he talk about wanting kids all the time.

and though our situation isn't ideal and i'd rather be married— i'm pregnant. and i think i'm overall in a good place to take care of my baby.

"i got a serious question tho." i stopped mixing the chicken when the peppers and seasoning to look back at him,

"yes i see us being together for a long time. ima marry you, then we gon have two babies. a boy first, then a girl." he spoke out before i even asked the question.

"how you know i was gon ask you that—"

"you been asking for the past week y/n. like ion know how many times i gotta tell you." he shook his head while chuckling.

i rolled my eyes hard. so he got our whole future planned out but little do he know it's not even gon work out like that.

how he gon react when he realize he gotta chance all his plans? would he even want this baby right now? what if he not even ready?

i overthought as i focused my eyes on the uncooked dish in front of me. i continued to stir and stir until my eyes became blurry.

"guh whatchu crying fa?" Shun sucked his teeth taking the spatula out of my hand. he wiped under my eyes and kissed my lips repeatedly.

"Shun.." i cried looking up at him,

"hmm?" he hummed, still kissing all over my face and lips.

"i'm pregnant" i cried harder as i put my head down. the kitchen went silent for a while as i could feel him staring at the top of my head.

he then grabbed my chin and lifted my head up, "i love you, you know dat right?"

i frowned and nodded my head.

"so you kno ima be witchu through whatever you think is right for you right now. i mean- i think we ready. but it's yo body and i know you was set on waiting until marriage." he expressed, wrapping his arms around my body. he rubbed my back up and down causing me to let out a few more tears.

"no, i want to keep the baby. i'm just scared Shun." i shook my head stuffing my face in his white shirt.

i heard him let out a shaky sigh as he picked me up off the floor. once i was holding on tight enough, he turned the oven off and put everything back in the refrigerator.

he walked us to our bedroom and sat on the bed with me sitting comfortably in his lap.

"i get why you scared y/n, trust me. ion know how women do it. but just think— we gon have a beautiful healthy baby. we moving outta this apartment and we gon get a house. and we gon raise our child way better then we was raised."
"you gon be a great mom. ian got no doubt about it."

"but what if-" i started but he cut me off quickly.

"we not gon think like that baby."

he rocked me side to side for about 20 minutes before i went to sleep.

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Shun POV
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i finally heard she stopped sobbing, so i looked down to see that her eyes was closed and he lips were slightly parted as she snored lowly.

i laid her down on the bed and put the covers over her. then i went to grab another shirt because she got tears and slobber on the one i got on.

as i changed my shirts in the bathroom, i looked in the mirror and actually thought about the news y/n broke to me.

i'm finna be a dad. the difference is that i'm finally having a baby with the girl i love. this not gon end in no co-parenting shit. we gon have a lil family.

"that shit crazy." i shook my head as i wiped a single tear the fell down my face.

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(a/n: excuse typos)