Warnings: smut, throwing up, morning sickness, being pregnant, fear of being rejected and happy ending
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I blink as i feel an ache in my lower body,
I smile as i see an naked lucy, half covered by the covers.
I curl up further in her side when suddenly, flashbacks about last night fill my mind,
The way she groaned my name, to the way she pounded into me.
I get pulled back from those thoughts as i feel something press against my naked thigh, slightly giggeling as i realised she was having a not so Holy dream.
'Y- y/n,' she slightly gasps, her eyes still closed but she was already waking up a bit.
'Please,' i hear her whimper, siftlt grinding herself into me,
'Luce you arent awake im not going to-,' i get cut off by lucy putting me on top,
'I need you please,' she begs, her eyes open while they displayed the need she had,
I kiss her before slowly guiding her inside off me.
'God,' i gasp, throwing my head back as she hitted some new spots due to the different position.
I rock my myself, hearing her whimper and moan made me three times as turned on then i was before.
'God i could wake up like this every morning,' she gasps, as she fels me go limp around her, squirting her liquid inside off me again.
'Yes,' i whisper, suddenly feeling a little naseous,
'Hey darling are you alright?' She asks concerned, i just smile and nod.
'Whats wrong? You know you can tell me right?' She says, pulling me in a hug,
'I dont want to push, but you are certain you arent able to get pregnant?' Lucy suddenly looks saddened.
'Yes, i am sure,' i kiss her,
'Im sorry love, i know how much you wanted to get kids,' i try to comfort her, she smiles at me as she had told me since she was a year or sixteen that she had wanted a big family,
'It is not your fault, and after our careers are done, we could always try ivf you know,' i smile,
'We can, now lets eat because we have training,' i hear lucy laugh as i stumbel while trying to walk,
'Oh shut up,' i throw a pillow at her face before walking out of the room.
I was making breakfeast for her when i felt this wave of diziness again, i run towards the toilet, throwing up everything that i had eaten last night.
I feel lucy's hand on ny back as she holds my hair up,
'Are you alright? do you need to stay home today?' I shake my head while she hands me a glass off water.
'Its just an upset stomach i will be fine,'
Three weeks later
'Y/n, not again,' i hear my roommate for this camp, ellen white, sigh as she holds my hair up for what seemed to be the hundreth time this week.
'Im fine really,' i mutter while standing up, grabbing my toothbrush to get the sour taste out off my mouth.
'I will let it go, but if it happens again tommorow i will make sure you see the medics, alright?' I smile and nod at the woman's concern.
'Thanke you,' i try to say, but due to the toothbrush being in my mouth it sounded really grosse, making the older woman laugh.
