Benny Watts Imagines

We'll find Her P3

I yawned as I came down the stairs looping my belt buckle through the hole as I came down and saw Y/n standing making breakfast as usual, in her cute little blue dress hugging her every curve, making the fake belly very obvious and unavoidable to the eye. As she stepped into the room, I couldn't help but admire how her Y/H/C hair cascaded in natural, beautiful curls. With a rush of affection, I approached her, enveloping her in my arms and showering her graceful, swan-like neck with a series of tender kisses.

"Good morning to you too Benny," She chuckled, "Careful I have a knife," She said as she cut up toast,

"Ummm you telling me you're armed and dangerous my darling?" I chuckled my hands immediately roaming her curves, especially around her hips and her bump. "Maybe daddy might like mommy a little... dangerous,"

"Take your breakfast," she told me,

"Just a little longer," I pouted stroking my hands over her bump, "I must admit... I'm a little nostalgic,"

"For?"

"...When you were pregnant with Violet," I cooed, "Didn't realize just how much I love how you look pregnant,"

"Oh, do you now?"

"I do, maybe I should have got you pregnant again years ago,"

"Sure Benny," she chuckles dismissively,

"Don't you feel a little nostalgic wearing the bump? Doesn't it remind you of all the beautiful moments when you were pregnant,"

She turns and her blue eyes glare me down, "I don't recall beautiful moments, I remember, bloating, throwing up, screaming, crying, and experiencing the pain of forcing a child out of me with no painkillers."

"I remember the sweet cuddles holding your bump, taking you shopping to pick out cute little baby clothes and shoes, getting to feel little Violet kicking and moving, seeing her little wave the first time we saw her at the ultrasound" I cooed,

"You don't remember me throwing a lamp at you becuase my shoes wouldn't fit, or holding my hair back every morning while I vomited for two hours," she says, "Or how about when I kicked out of bed at three am to get me specifically kfc chicken, McDonald's fries, a Wendy's milkshake and a Seven Eleven soda."

"I do remember but it was all worth it wasn't it when we got our little violet?"

"Of course it was,"

"Plus I remember I just drove around and got a meal at each place and ate the stuff you didn't want, it was fun." I chuckled, "But... I mean it, I'm kinda reminiscing about your being pregnant,"

"Well, we'll have a baby to take care of at the end of this,"

"I know we will, and I'll love it as much as I love you, and Violet."

"I know you will," She smiled giving my lips a soft tender kiss,

I sat on the couch with Catalong in hand, we needed to do some baby-related shopping. I remember going shopping with Y/n when we were making the nursery up for Violet and I remember how cute it was and how much I loved having that time with her. But we couldn't even dream of going out together and leaving Violet home alone, and we couldn't drag her along with us when she's pregnant she'd be tired, and upset, and stressed trying to hide it so it just wasn't worth it.

Instead, I sat on the couch pen between my teeth, cataloge in one hand, Y/n's thigh in the other.

Y/n sat beside me in her little dress with her knitting making the baby some little socks,

Violet sat on the chair doing her school work as they delivered her a pack each week with all the work she had to do, and they'd pick it up when they dropped off the next one. At least till she's okay enough to go back to school but that'll be after the baby comes, she wore a long hoodie dress big enough to hide her bump growing every day. I know she is excited at least for it all to be over and gain some sense of normality, but she had been such a good mom so far, all the vitamins, all the appointments, all the rules. She was doing everything she could to make sure the baby would be okay. All the while doing her work and making plans for college and her future knowing she wouldn't have the baby to hold her back.