It's been a month since you took the test and you and Nico want to go to a doctor to see if you really are pregnant. You've taken three other tests and they were positive, but you still want to go to the doctor just to be sure. "Neeks, I'm hungry." "What do you want?" "Well I kinda want a grilled cheese sandwich, but I also want a blueberry jam and butter sandwich ." "Kay. I'll make you both." "Yay. you're the best husband ever." "Thanks." After breakfast, you and Nico get ready for the appointment. You put on a pair of ripped jeans and a flowy white top. When you get to the front door, you grab your favorite pair of light blue Converse and Nico grabs his black ones. When you get to the appointment, you fill out a ton of paperwork and then you meet with the doctor, Dr. McArthur. You talk and then she does an ultrasound. She smiles and announces that you and Nico are expecting a baby. Nico smiles really wide and squeezes your hand. "We're gonna be parents." You exclaim. After you finish at the doctor's, you and Nico go to lunch to celebrate the news.
A few months later
Nico's POV
(Y/N) and I have been getting ready for the baby. Last week we went to her ultrasound and found out the gender. Most of our friends and family know that (Y/N)'s pregnant but no one knows the gender yet except for us. Lately she's been really moody. Pregnancy hormones. "Nico." "Yeah." "Can you pick up my pencil, I dropped it again." I walk over to her study and sigh. I pick up her pencil for her. "Thanks." "Do you need anything else. I can make you tea or-." "Gods Nico. I'm pregnant not helpless. Stop worrying so much." "Sorry." I walk away and as I reach the door she says, "Nico, my back and shoulders hurt. Can you massage me." "Okay."
A few minutes later
"Ow Nico. Not that hard." "But you just told me to go harder." "Yeah, but I didn't mean that hard." (Not that way you dirty minded people) She retorts irritably. My gods. She is so moody. Her moods change so fast. I guess that comes with having a human growing inside you. At dinner time I go find (y/n). She is sitting at the dinning table eating. "Um. Twinkies and cotton candy is not dinner." "But that's what I want." She whines. She looks close to tears. "Sorry love. You can enjoy your 'meal'." "Thank you."
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Love is key to living.
Romance(Y/N) (L/N). A girl falls in love with an amazing boy. Does he love her back? A Nico di Angelo X Female reader story. From meeting each other to getting married and having kids This story is suspenseful, funny, and very romantic. The perfect story...
