Nathan MacKinnon (Colorado Avalanche)

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Nate's POV
I woke up to what sounded like puking. I turned over and saw my wife wasn't lying next to me. I frowned and got up, walking into the bathroom. I guessed correctly. The first thing I saw was my beautiful wife, pale faced, throwing up into the toilet. I rubbed her back, hoping that it would calm her down. She eventually stopped and looked up at me, groaning. I smirked at her and picked her up, walking downstairs and then setting her on the couch, walking into the kitchen to make her some tea so that hopefully she would go back to bed, so that I could too. I grabbed a thermometer and walked over to her as the tea heated up on the stove. I ran the thermometer across her forehead and looked at it. I furrowed my eyebrows at the number that had popped up; 99.1. She was perfectly fine. "What?" she laughed, motioning her hand towards herself so that I would show her the temperature written on the machine. "I'm, fine?" she stated confused. "Ya, you are. So why were you throwing up? What did you eat last?" I asked her, trying to think of what could have caused it. "Umm, a bowl of chocolate ice cream. And before that was some alfredo, which you ate too and you're perfectly fine. You make that alfredo all the time and I never get sick because of it, so it can't be the food." she said. We were both totally stumped. And then it hit me. After 4 years of being married and trying for a kid, was Y/N finally p​regnant? My eyes widened and she gave me a confused look. "What?" she asked. "Could you be pregnant?" I asked her and her eyes started wandering, clearly trying to figure out if that was a possibility, when in reality, it was probably the only one. "I don't know, maybe?" she questioned and I smiled. "Well we shouldn't get our hopes up. It's 7 am, if you want you can drink your tea and take a nap. I'm just gonna stay awake, I know I'm not gonna be able to fall back asleep. I'll run to the store and get some tests, and then you can take a nap, how's that sound?" I asked her and she nodded, giving me a small smile which I returned. "Go back to bed, baby. I'll be back soon." I told her, kissing her on the forehead and grabbing my keys, slipping on some tennis shoes and then walking out the door, blowing my wife a kiss, but she was already asleep on the couch.
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I walked in about 30 minutes later, and I heard my wife throwing up in the bathroom. "Babe?" I
yelled. I walked upstairs and found her hunched over the toilet. "Did you get the test?" she asked. I nodded and handed her the bag, which she ripped out of my hands and tore open the first box she could reach, making me laugh. "Here goes nothing."
15 minutes later, the timer dinged, signaling that all of her tests were finished. A scared expression appeared on her face and I laughed, grabbing her hands. "I'll be here for you no matter what is written on those tests." I picked up all 4, and read all of them. First one; positive. I read the second, third, and fourth and they all said the same thing the first one did; positive. We were gonna be parents. "I'm gonna be a dad! We're gonna be parents!" Happy tears formed in my eyes, her eyes mirroring mine. I rested my forehead against hers and kissed her nose. "I'm gonna be the best dad in the world, I promise you." I told her. "I know. That's a fact."
We spent the entire rest of the day coming up with names for our baby, and calling our families and the team. We called Matt first, and then Gabe, and then my parents and hers. My mom cried, along with hers and the dads were just excited. We called each of her 4 siblings, which got them all very excited. Soon enough, it was 11 o'clock at night and me and Y/N were laying in bed. She was half asleep, eyelids getting heavy as I just watched her, in awe of her beauty. I slid down towards her stomach. "I love you." I whispered in her ear on the way down, kissing underneath her ear. She gave me a sleepy smile and then repeated the words. I placed my hands on her stomach and kissed her stomach. "Whether you're Jonathan Alexander or Beatrice Sophia, I'll love you and Mommy so much."

this gave me such bad feels bc my baby😍😍

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