A/N: Yeah I couldn't wait, I shouldn't write 5k chapters back to back though
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You nervously bite your thumb as you pace around your bathroom. It was quiet, you could only look at the timer on your phone tick slowly. Your heart was racing as you rested a hand on your stomach.
A baby.
You figured you would have some more time to indulge with you and Sukuna, just you two before bringing another life into the world. 'My dumbass should have found some kind of birth control,' You thought, frowning as you sit on the closed toilet.
Then again Sukuna isn't human, can birth control even work against cursed sperm?
.....Never thought you would ask that kind of question in your life.
The memories of the babies you carried in another life come back to you. You will always miss them dearly, you want your babies back. But the chances of that is not happening as they came from Akihiro.
But you're given another chance to be a mom.
You'll never forget the children who never even came to exist, but now you have another chance. You smiled to yourself, feeling a sense of warmth and yet bitter to this. But you wouldn't change anything.
When the timer runs out on your phone, you stand with wobbly legs. Grabbing the pregnancy test and with a shaky hand, you look at the result.
Pregnant.
A sigh of relief escapes you, one you didn't know you were holding, and stumble back to sit on the toilet. The relieved, happy feeling suddenly stops as you want to make sure. Double sure, triple sure, anything to not get your hopes and Sukuna's hopes up.
You used all the pregnancy tests. However, that took a while because you needed to drink a lot of water and wait between each test. After all that work, you felt stupid as you just remembered Sukuna can practically feel when women are pregnant.
He's probably sleeping by now anyway.
All the tests say 'Pregnant' and all you can think about now is telling your husband.
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