Toriel's POV:
I received a text from my phone, signifying me to pick it up. It was from Asgore. It read: 'Hey T, please come to my place, I want to clear up things.'. I started to sweat in confusion and anger. I closed my eyes gently and reminded myself to breathe. I suppose I could visit him, just to chat. I clutched my stomach tightly, easing my worries by thinking of the baby.
I walked over to Asgore's house slowly, remembering his bright, semi-detached abode. I knocked on the door wearily, arguing with my thoughts. Should I be knocking on this heart-breaking, brutal monster's door? Sure, my love is only Sans, and I'm carrying our baby, but I'm sure me and Asgore could forgive each other and be friends again.
He opened the door and greeted me with a half-sincere smile. I followed him into the hallway, noticing the neat row of shoes. "So my parents are on a cruise, so they won't be back for a week or so." He said gruffly. I scared me slightly how he had me on his own without his parents in the house.
Right as my back was turned, he pinned me against a wall with one hand with the other one pulling up my dress until it rested on my bare stomach. "So it is true, eh? You really are pregnant with Sans." He spat spitefully. He rubbed his warm, hairy hand in circles where the baby should be, licking his lips maliciously.
He had obviously noticed my bump, which was almost a month old. I tried to shift my hands, but he moved closer towards me, making my paws unable to move. I could hear my heavy panting, looking into his furious face. He breathed loudly too, releasing his murky breath onto me. I felt like he was going to hit me or hurt he baby, both options I would scold him for. Then my stomach growled loudly.
Why did the baby have to be hungry now, at this exact time? I thought of what my child would be thinking at this moment, knowing it's mother's ex was feeling for its presence. Asgore scowled. "Looks like someone's hungry." He growled, releasing his grip and walking into the kitchen, leaving me alone. I slumped down on the floor, burying my face in my hands. If only I could feel the baby kick, just to let me know that it's ok.
I used this moment to dash out of the house, rehearsing what I would say to Sans and my mum and dad. Never again will I visit Asgore. Never ever.
Just a few more months until I can feel my baby.
Just a few.
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Sans x Toriel (Teen Pregnancy)
FanfictionToriel and Asgore have been together for a very long time now, and in five months they'll have their graduation. But after the tables have been flipped and Toriel falls in love with Sans, how can Asgore cope with his ex being pregnant with the man h...
