pt.102

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Aonungs Pov:

"Walk more slowly" neteyam huffed and I looked at him confused. "Why?" I asked.

"Because what if the baby-"

"Neteyam I'm not that far along!" I laughed cutting him off and he pouted. "I just don't want you or the baby to feel unwell."

"Yes, I know but I am fine love" I told neteyam and he sighed, nodding to my words.

We walked back to the pod, neteyam pestering about helping me up into the pod.

"I am fine!" I hissed at the boy and he finally let me do it by myself.

I stepped into the den, sitting down on a matt that was on the ground.

"Oh tuk left that out" neteyam muttered, sitting down next to me.

I could see neteyam keep glancing down at my stomach so I turned my head to look at him.

"Why don't you come with me for my check up tomorrow?" I suggested and his head popped up.

"Of course!" He instantly agreed. "Everythings good right?" He asked me and I nodded.

He looked back down at my stomach so I took his hand, resting it on my stomach.

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I groaned, picking up a basket for dinner and neteyam's head instantly shot over to me. "Let me do it!" He demanded.

"I don't want you to exhaust yourself!" The boy whined and I rolled my eyes. "I'm am fine" I told him, swatting him away.

"No! Let me do it" neteyam frowned grabbing a hold of the basket.

"Fine" I grumbled, letting go of the basket. "You should be taking it easy since your pregnant" neteyam told me.

"Neteyam I haven't been pregnant for very long!" I snapped at him. "Still!" Neteyam defended. "I don't want anything to happen!"

I rolled my eyes stepping out of the pod before neteyam.

And again we had a small argument over if he should help me out of the pod or not.

(Dinner time)

I sat with everyone except for neteyam and tuk who both went to go get food.

Lo'ak was absolutely astonished when he found out I was pregnant.

"How'd neteyam react?" Tsireya asked me, giggling at lo'ak's face.

I rolled my eyes slightly. "He doesn't want me to do anything by myself anymore" I huffed and Kiri laughed.

"He's probably worried and anxious" Kiri told me, patting my hand. "That's how he was when I was pregnant with takuk" Kiri explained.

"But your his mate so it's probably even more worry some" kiri chuckled.

"They have dessert!" We heard tuk shout as she came running back, a boy running after her.

"You two wait up!" Neteyam hissed, plates of food in his hands.

"Hey tuk" I smiled. "oh I see that you brought maskwa" I greeted the young warrior with a nod and he returned it.

"It's been awhile maskwa how you doing?" I asked the boy as he sat down between me and tuk.

"Pretty good, antohi says that I'm the best diver!" Maskwa smiled, flexing.

"Oh yeah, I'll have to see that then" I laughed, turning my head as neteyam sat on the other side of me.

"Here I got you a plate" neteyam said, setting a plate down for me. "I got a bit of everything because I didn't know what you were craving" neteyam said anxiously.

"Awww" tsireya cooed and neteyam's face flushed turning away from the group.

"Cravings?" Maskwa asked me confused and I chuckled. "I'm pregnant" I told him calmly and he nodded slowly before his eyes widened and his head snapped back over to me.

"Pregnant!?" He practically shouted. "How did that work?"

I laughed at his surprise. "I got some tests and shots ran on me" I told him and he nodded slowly.

"Well congrats man" he smiled. "Thank you" I smiled back.

"But won't it be a little hard to do Olo'eyktan and warrior duties?" He asked me and neteyam interrupted before I could speak.

"He won't be doing those and we'll be resting and keeping strong and healthy" neteyam told maskwa and I smacked him on the arm.

"I will be doing my tasks up until I can't, this one's just a worry rot" I rolled my eyes pointing back at neteyam.

"I still can't believe your pregnant" lo'ak mumbled, his eyes were still wide and tsireya was rubbing his back.

"Get some of to drink bud it'll be easier to process then" I laughed and tsireya threw a piece of fish at me.

"Don't say that to him I don't need more alcohol in him!" She frowned and I giggled.

This is gay. 🤗
Word count: 770

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