My Little Monster. (OC x Mori). {Ouran High School Host Club FanFic}

7 Months Later.

It's been a hard 7 months since I have found out I'm pregnant. Telling everyone and dropping out of school was hard, but whenever mum had free time she has been teaching me stuff.

Mori graduated in September and has found a job which pays well, we have official gotten our own house in the October.

It's now December and it has gone past my birthday, I am officially 17 years old.

I have been taking hospital appointments to check up on the baby, me and Mori don't want to know what it is until it is born. But we know that the due date is February the 2nd. We all reckon that the baby will be born a bit earlier than that.

We have everything prepared and we have brought the baby white, cream and mutual coloured clothes in different sizes.

We already know the baby is going to be healthy by the sound of it's heart but also by how huge my stomach is. I literally have to waddle around.

Holding hands with Mori my scarf is wrapped tight around my face. It's been a snowy and icy Christmas this year. I'm just so glad Mori has time off work already.

We haven't really thought of names yet...I don't mind what the baby is called as long as it is a beautiful name or cute and suits the baby's face.

I have been reading lots of mother and father books, my midwife said I should take classes but I already know what I have to do since of the amount of books I have taken out of the library.

"Are you cold Akane?" Mori asks.

I shake my head "I'm fine, we are almost home anyway"

"Yeah" He nods giving my hand a squeeze.

This year we are having the hosts come round for new years even, Mori said he'll already pick up everyone since he is driving. The twins called and said they are walking here and that they will keep an eye on me if anything happens when Mori picks everyone up.

We have another whole month until something happens yet, I shall be fine...!

Entering the house Mori takes my coat and scarf for me and puts them on the coat hook.

I turn the TV on to a random channel and sit down and watch quietly.

"Would you like hot chocolate Akane?" Mori comes from the kitchen.

I smile "I would love one thank you"

When Mori leaves I feel a little kick in my stomach, I laugh and rub my stomach, the baby is going to be just fine.

Mum has also warned me that giving birth will be painful and I have already accepted that.

The phone rings suddenly and I stand up slowly and waddle over picking it up.

"Hello?" I ask.

"It's me Akane" The voice answered.

"Oh hi Hikaru" I say "Is everything okay?"

I hear mumbling before Hikaru answers me "Can I speak to Mori please?"

"Uh sure, one sec I need to get to the kitchen" I say turning around waddling to the kitchen.

"Still waddling like a penguin?" Hikaru snickered.

"Shut it bakaaaaaaaaaaaaaa" I say and enter the kitchen and pass Mori the phone.

I take a mug of hot chocolate from the side and waddle back to the sofa and blow the steam for a while.

I wonder what Hikaru wanted. Maybe something bad has happened or they can't come over new years!

Mori enters the living room holding his hot chocolate in hand and looks at me with a smile "They said they are coming a little earlier new years"

"Thank god" I exhale holding onto my chest "I thought they were going to say they weren't coming"

Mori sits next to me "Would you be upset if they weren't?"

"Well...we haven't been together as a whole group for a while and I would really like if we could all be together once again" I smile.

Mori places a hand on my hair and ruffles it "Silly...we would all be together anyway when the baby comes"

"I-I guess" I say blushing.

Mori wraps his arms around me.

I smile and wrap my arms around him.

We hugged tightly.

The Mori I once knew had changed completely, but it was a good change, he was longer afraid to say what he feels and he isn't so silent and shy. He has grown up a bit more than I expected but we need to embrace the future we are going to have together.

Because there is no way we are going to get out of this one.

Haha.