Dua Lipa Pregnancy Series (gxg)

telling her that you're pregnant

"Y/N! I'm home! Where are you?" Dua called out as she hung her jacket up on the rack and kicked her shoes off.

"I'm in the kitchen!"

Dua followed your voice and as she got closer and closer to the kitchen, she realized that there was a delicious aroma in the air.

"What's going on in here?" She asked as she stepped into the room.

A giggle left her lips when she saw the tiny little specks of flour on your nose and she wiped it off before kissing your cheek.

"You're just in time! I made cookies."

"You did?" She said, furrowing her brows slightly. "I'm surprised you felt up to it since you haven't been feeling well."

"I feel okay right now." You replied and felt her cool fingertips brush against your forehead.

"You still don't have a fever. You've been throwing up so much lately though I'm worried."

You heard the timer go off and you turned it off before reaching into the oven with your mitts on to pull the tray out.

"I think you should go to the doctor, baby. I don't have anything going on tomorrow. I could tag along."

"There's no need for that when I already know what it is. We will have to go to the doctor soon but not for the reason you're thinking."

You turned around after turning the oven off and tossing your oven mitts aside.

Dua looked very confused.

You grabbed a cookie from the tray and held it out for her.

"Here. Try one! I worked hard at this. I even decorated them. Aren't they cute?"

Dua took it from your hand and glanced at the cookie that was in the shape of a onesie and said coming soon on it.

"Don't you remember what today is?"

She shook her head, slowly catching on as she continued to look at the cookie.

"I had to take a test."

She looked at you, her eyes getting wider.

"Because it's been a couple of weeks since we did the treatment. Dua... it's positive!"

She set the cookie on the counter before coming to look at the others.

Other designs you made into cookies said things like "Baby Lipa is coming" or "We're pregnant".

Dua gasped before throwing her arms around you.

"I've been so busy, I forgot. I'm so sorry, Y/N!"

"It's okay, baby. It's okay." You assured her as you gently cupped her cheeks in your hands. "Dua, I don't care about anything else right now. All that matters is that we're having a baby."

"I can't believe it! I'm so happy!" She exclaimed as she threw her arms around you. "We're having a baby!"

"We are!" You said as she spun you around a little. "And I'm happy that you're so excited but I suggest you don't spin me like that if you don't want me to puke everywhere."

She carefully let you go before kissing your lips softly and sweetly.

"I'm so happy." She whispered as she looked into your eyes.

"Me too. It's happening. We're having a baby, Dua,"

"I can't wait." She said before kissing you again. "Oh, gosh, I've never been this excited before. I can't wait to meet them."

She placed her hand on your stomach before you put yours right over hers with a smile.

"Me too. I love you."

"I love you more." She said before brushing her fingers across your skin. "You and our precious baby; god, I just love you both so much."