Welp, I hope you like it.
I know the countdown ended, but my computer has deleted absolutely everything which I have written. Every single one shot I had to post too ;_;
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You were lying on the bed, your head resting on the chest of the person you loved. His hand was around your stomach, caressing it carefully.
You smiled, closing your eyes, focusing on his calm heartbeat.
"Mikoto..." You murmured, turning around so you could face him. He had his eyes closed, but it was obvious that he was awake.
He mumbled something under his nose, but it was enough for you to know to continue.
"We have to go." You sang, standing up, your feet touching the cold ground.
"Do we have to?" His child-like mood was something rare, but you loved every single time he was in that.
"Yes, we have to." You whispered into his ear, making him sigh in defeat.
He opened his amber eyes, that immediately locked onto your (e/c) ones. He smiled, his messy red hair making him so... perfect.
Yes, he was the perfect one. The one you loved with all your heart. The one that made you truly happy.
"You are beautiful." He stood up, pulling you in a tight, but careful hug.
You kissed his nose and then walked to the wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear. You took out a loose T-shirt, a pair of grey shorts and one of Mikoto's old sweatshirts. You tied your (h/c) hair in a pony tail, when Mikoto decided to hug you from behind, his red hair now tickling your cheek.
"When are we going to tell them, Mikoto? You know that Anna can find out too." You spoke, your head resting on your love's shoulder.
"I don't know." The King answered, his husky voice making you smile.
Oh how you loved it. You loved everything in this man.
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"Izumo, can I help again?" You asked, your hand playing with the end of the sweatshirt.
"I don't think there is something to help with. Today is a bit quiet. Probably there will be work in the later hours." And with those words, your friend started polishing his wine glasses.
You rolled your eyes at him and walked to the couch, Anna sitting right next to you.
You were scared to watch her in the eye. After all, no one knew, except you and Mikoto.
"(Y/N)?" Anna spoke, her voice surprising you. She sounded... happy. But from what?
"Yes, sweetheart?" You smiled, fixing her little hat, brushing a few locks of her white hair away from her eyes. Again, you avoided eye contact with her.
"You have the beautiful Red." You raised an eyebrow, finishing with the black ribbon on her hat.
"What do you mean by that?" You carefully looked at her, only to see that she was watching the ground.
"You have the precious Red inside you. Inside your heart." She smiled, although she continued watching the ground.
"That's... wonderful." You smiled, your mind flying away.
"Hey, (Y/N)!" Izumo's voice brought you back to reality. You haven't noticed when Anna had ran to Mikoto, holding his hand as usual, her red eyes watching the bartender. "Will you help me now? Get the box from up there." He pointed at the reddish box on one of the top shelves.
"Do I have to?" You whined. Izumo's nod made you sigh in defeat, walking towards the shelf.
You tried to reach the box, but...
You were short.
"Now I know how Yata feels when they say he is short." You chuckled, Mikoto walking towards you, picking the box.
"Hey! I am not short!"
That voice could only belong to the HOMRA's vanguard.
"But I... am taller than you." You pointed out, making Yata glare at you.
"Come here!" Yata yelled, chasing you around the bar. You usually did this all the time. Like a brother and sister.
"No! Yata!" Mikoto yelled, knowing that right now it wasn't right to chase you.
You stopped, trying to not fall, when Yata crashed into you, his elbow hitting you in the stomach.
"Ouch."
"(Y/N)! Are you alright?!" Mikoto asked worriedly.
You nodded, your hand on your stomach. Yata looked at you curiously, followed by Izumo.
"Surprise!" You smiled shyly, making their jaws fall.
"You mean you are..." Yata pointed at your stomach.
"Yes, I am." You cut him off.
"Congratz!" Yata said, followed by the others that had heard.
"Nice."
"That's wonderful."
"Is it a girl or a boy?"
"What's is going to be it's name?"
You chuckled at them, walking towards Mikoto, hugging him. Your hands were around his waist, your head resting on his chest. You took a deep breath and breathed out.
"We don't know." Mikoto simply answered.
"We want it to be a surprise." You added.
Mikoto kissed you on the forehead, his head now resting on your's.
"Wait. Since (Y/N) is pregnant and we all want her to have a healthy baby..." Izumo started, throwing his cigarette away. Mikoto raised an eyebrow and then the realization hit him like a wet towel.
"You are not serious, right?!"
"I believe I am, Mikoto. Give me the cigarettes."
"Aw, shi..." You cut the last words off with a kiss, punching Mikoto in the head. "What was that for?!" He whined.
You pointed at Anna, glaring at your lover.
"Ohhh."
"Ohhh." You mocked.
Men...
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