Pernille harder x magdalena eriksson x f! Reader.
Warnings: pregnancy, ivf, child birth, mentions of cursing, blood.
Words: 1.15k
(Finding out)
My arms were holding on to the bucket for dear life while sam and millie were holding up my hair and rubbing my back.
I was sat on our changing room bench when guro decided to walk in with coffee for us, normally i found this gesture really nice but for some reason i could not stomach the brown liquid for the life off me.
'Jeez, are you sure you are alright?' Sam sarcasticly says, earning herself a slap on the head for it.
'Should we get magda and pernille?' Fran asks, both my wifes had been the first to do media so they were not present right now.
'Y/n/n,' aniek nouwen, one off the youngsters said carefully.
'Yes hun,' i try to smile at her.
'You mentioned like two weeks ago that you, magdalena and pernille had been trying ivf, you had your first round right? So could it be that you are pregnant?' Despite her trying to say the last few parts softly, the whole room felt silent.
'I'll go get tests,' erin, lauren and a few other girls offer.
I could not do or say anything but stare at the ring on my left hand.
'But the doctors said that the change would not be big due to some troubels?' I whisper, trying to not ge any hopes up.
'But that small percent could have been enough,' millie hugs me.
An hour later and a positive test had changed everything, knowing that i could not participate in in the upcoming world cup, but it would all be worth it if it ment that i would be holding our child pretty soon after the tournament.
(Telling them)
For a media day magda and pernille had to read my lips, meaning that they had to wear headphones while i was saying things and they had to guess what.
'Slide tackle,' i hear our teammates laugh at me ovveracting the words.
'Slide tackle,' pernille repeats after a few tries with a chuckle.
That had been the last card, but what my wifes did not know was that i was going to use it as an opportunitie to announce my pregnancy to them, the main camera's were cut, only a few girls filming.
'I am going to be a mom,' both off them looked confused.
'I,' i say whilest pointing to myself.
'I,' magda repeats.
'Am going to be-,'
'-a mother,' pernille jokes, having a slight laugh with magda before falling silent, seeing the pregnancy test in my hands.
They quickly pull off their headphones, looking around.
'You, you are pregnant?' Magda asks, her swedisch accent worsening due to her emotions.
I nod, tears filling my eyes as she begins to cry, i walk over to her, my hands rubbing her back.
'Take a few days off alright, you can decide how long you want to continue training or not,' i thank emma before getting driven home by magda and pernille, as it was too 'dangerous' to drive whilest pregnant.
(First trimester)
I try to rub the sleep off my eyes whilest trying to find one off my wifes, only to find the spot behind me empty.
I open my eyes, turning around only to see that magda was not there.
I get pulled against a very naked body, getting flash backs as we celebrated last night.
'Morning bebe,' pernille whispers, gosh her morning voice.
I hug her even tighter.
'Easy love we cant just melt together.' I just huff climbing on top off her to get closer.
'Break feast is ready,' i hear my other wife too, but the smell off it made me feel dizy.
' i am going to puke,' i groan before running to the nearest trash can, throwing up everything that wanted to come out.
I felt magda support me and the trash can whilest pernille held up my hair, breakfeast long forgotten.
(26 weeks)
It were 2 months until the world cup began, when they came home we did nothing else then cuddeling.
That was also what we were doing now, waiting and cuddeling until the bebe finnaly kicked.
Both off them were pressing kisses against my skin.
Suddenly there it was, a soft like punch.
i gasp and both off them looked up alarmed.
'Was that a kick?' Pernille asks, while pressing her face even tighter against the pregnancy bump.
'There it is again,' magda whispers before starting to poke my stomach.
'That is hurting my ribs.' She looks up aplegetic before continuing to cuddle.
(The 3d place)
'It are just braxton hick contractions,' i mutter as i pace around our house.
The tv-screem having just shown the kick off for the match between aurstralia and sweden for the third and fourth place.
'No bebe, these are even closer on each other than the last one, im calling the mid wife,' pernille says.
My nigthmare like daydream was confirmed as i was 9 cm dialeted.
I groan whilest p tries to help me through another contraction.
'This can not be happening right now,' i groan.
Pernile turns me around.
'But it is and it is not nice that we cannot be with magda right now, but she would want you to focus on your health and the baby's.'
It was now the 80th minute and it was clear that sweden was going to win.
'It is time to push,' the midwife says.
'Can i stay like this?' I ask as i stood against the drawer, supporting myself on it.
'It is fine, but i want you to push right now with your contractions alright, dont hold back,' i could hear the midwife talk to pernille on how to she could help me best.
'That was the difficult part, you are doing grate,' the midwife says the moment the head was out.
Two minites before the final whistle i pushed our baby boy out, pernille catching him in a towel.
'You did so great,' pernille kisses me as our boy was taken away to have some tests.
She gave me even more praces as he was laying in our arms, gulping my milk gratefully.
'Hey magda,' i croak as pernille picked up the phone, magda's face falls befor lighting up.
'Our baby is here,' she whispers in disbelieve, we hear a few girls cheer in the back ground
'He is here,' i smile at her.
'And the sooner you get home, the sooner you can show him your medal.'
(Coming home)
His hair was now bright blond and he seemd to share more features with pernille then with magda.
Yet when magda walked into the room all she could do was hug him, that was what we did for the next few days.
Hold each other, kiss each other, support each other and soaking in that baby time.
thank you for reading x
