Daddy, Please Don't Hurt Me | Scömíche AU

Chapter Twenty-Eight

~Scott~

Mitch is 7 months along with Aiden. There isn't much longer to go and I get tiny butterflies in my stomach every time I think about Aiden being born. I can't wait to hold him and watch Mitch as he holds him, or to get married to Mitch after he's recovered. To call Mitch my husband is something I'm definitely excited for.

"Mitch?" I walked into the apartment from running uptown. Mitch was having cravings again, "I have your nasty craving food." I looked to the couch and didn't see him so I set the bags down on the counter and decided to check the bedroom. I slowly opened the door, "Did you fall asleep?" I asked, looking to the bed. Where Mitch wasn't.

I walked to the bathroom and hoped Mitch would be in there, running out of places where he could be, "Are you bathing, Mi-" I stopped dead in my tracks. Mitch was sitting on the bathroom floor, sobbing, "Honey, what's wrong?" I knelt down beside him, rubbing his back before pulling him into my arms. He didn't stop crying. He couldn't even talk due to his sobbing, "What's wrong, babe?"

He looked up at me, trying to regain himself, "I'm so w-weak." I sighed, "I'm so pregnant and, and weak. I tried to start a bath for myself and I couldn't do it." He started to sob again and I felt so bad.

"It's okay, baby. I can help you."

"I'm so inconvenient, I'm sorry Scotty." I hugged Mitch tight as he cried even harder.

"It's okay, it's okay. You're not inconvenient at all, stop that." I turned on the bath water for him, helped him into the bathtub, and just sat there with him, "You're so beautiful." I stated, staring at him as he rubbed a princess wash cloth over his enlarged belly.

"No I'm not. I'm huge and puffy all over. I feel so gross."

"You're not gross, Mitchy. You are the exact opposite. You may be pregnant and swollen, but you're glowing and beautiful. And even if you feel weak, you are so fucking strong. You're carrying a growing baby inside of you, Mitch. That's the best thing you can do in life, you know. And you'll be such an amazing parent, the best one I know. Our son will love you so much, and you'll love him more than anything and care for him through life." I leaned forward to wipe the tears off of Mitch's beautiful face, "I love you so much, Mitch."

"I love you too, Scott. More than you know."

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A/N: It's short, but I needed to continue this somehow. If you have any recommendations for this story, please message me <3