AoS: Pregnancy

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Hunter-

You Find Out

You were training in the training room when you were hit by a wave of nausea. You lean against the wall, eyes closed while trying to catch your breath. "You okay love?" You hear Hunter come over to you. "Yeah. I think-" You feel what's left of your lunch come up and you throw up on the floor. "Whoa love. Let's get you checked out. I'll get someone to clean this. You go fix yourself up and I'll be there in a second." You nod and slowly walk to you and Hunter's shared room.

"Congrats!" Your brow furrows and you look up at Hunter. "What?" The doctor frowns. "You mean you don't know?" You look at him confused. "Know what?" He shakes his head, laughing slightly. "You're pregnant." Your eyes widen and you look up at Hunter, who looks at you with the same shocked expression. "I'm gonna be a dad?"

Cravings

Turkey

Sickness

Nausea

Mood Swings

Angry and irritated

Clothes

Oversized t-shirts, sweatpants, barefoot, messy bun.

Labor

It was in the middle of the night when you were sleeping. You woke up to a sharp pain in your side and wet shorts. "Skye." You whisper, reaching over and hitting her softly in the arm. She mumbles. "Skye!" You exclaim. Her eyes open and you glare. "The baby's coming." She shoots up. "What?" You groan as another contraction hits you. "Hurry!" You groan. She helps you up and pretty much runs you to the doctors.

Your Child

You breathe heavily as you give one final push. "It's a girl!" The nurse smiles. "Really?" You grin. Skye smiles and gives you a thumbs up. Hunter was on his mission to kill Grant and you were stuck at headquarters, having your kid. "Here you go ma'am." The nurse hands you your little baby girl and you coo at her, watching as her tiny fingers wrap around yours. "What are you going to name her?" Skye asks. "Jemma. Jemma Hunter."

Grant-

Nope. I know a lot of people love him but Nope. I can't do this *leaves room*

Phil-

(Fine. I'll do this for you lovelies)

You Find Out

You sit waiting, occasionally looking at your phone. The timer goes off and you hop up, both afraid and excited. You gasp when you look at the symbol.
Positive.
You throw the thing into the trash and quickly wash your hands, darting around to find Coulson. Finally, you find him in his office. "Phil?" He looks up. "Yeah?" "I have something important to tell you." His brow furrows. "What is it?" "Sit down." You instruct. He does as told and you cross the room, making your way to the front of the desk. "I'm pregnant. We're having a baby."

Cravings

Marshmallows

Sickness

Fatigue and Nausea

Mood Swings

Sensitive and Overemotional

Clothes

Loose pants, tank top, cardigan, socks, and your hair down and wavy.

Labor

You're walking to Coulson's office when a sharp pain hits your side. You lean against the wall, gasping slightly until the pain goes away. You start walking faster, knowing right where the hospital area is. You unlock your phone and try calling Phil. "Hey Phil." You say in a pained voice, another contraction hitting you. "What's wrong?" "Uhhh... The baby's coming." The line goes dead and next thing you know you're in a hospital bed, Phil holding your hand.

Your Child

You let out a scream and push as hard as you can. A cry comes from the nurses arms and you throw you head back, giving a breathy laugh. Phil kisses you hand and the nurse hands you the baby. "It's a girl." You smile at Phil and marvel at the baby girl in your arms. "Is Meg a good name?" You nod and look down at her. "Meg Coulson."

Lincoln-

You Find Out

You smile at Lincoln. He was getting home from work and you had a surprise. "Hey baby." He smiles and kisses you. You both pull back and you lean on the small counter. "So..." He looks at you. "Yeah?" "Don't freak out." He pales. "Why...?..." "It's not bad. Not really." Some of the color returned to his face. "What is it?" He looks at you, eyes widen. "I'm pregnant."

Cravings

Pie

Sickness

Cold chills

Mood Swings

Sad and irritated

Clothes

Yoga pants, oversized sweater, socks, curly ponytail

Labor

Lincoln was at the hospital working and you were at home watching Netflix. You were waiting for the contractions to get about 15 minutes apart. You get in the car as a sharp pain hits you. You gives a slight gasp and start driving to the hospital even though it isn't exactly safe.

Your Child

You were in the middle of having the baby when Lincoln burst in. "I'm sorry I couldn't get here faster." You nod and grab his hand, squeezing it. "It hurts so much Lincoln." You cry. He nods and kisses your hand. "I know. But it'll go away when the baby comes." You nod and push one more time. The baby's cries fill the air and you smile, resting your forehead against Lincoln's. The nurse hands you the baby and you smile down at them. "It's a baby boy." She smiles at you both. You bite your lip and look at Lincoln, who as tears in his eyes. "Do you want to hold him?" He nods, not taking his eyes off you. You hand the baby boy to him and he carefully holds him as if he were about to break. "What do you want to name him Lincoln?" "Can we name him Dean?" "Sure. His name will be Dean Campbell." You smile up at Lincoln.

(I might add Will once we get to know more about him) :)

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