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Shiro x preggers part 2

Requested by sammiev05

(s/n) = Son's name

(d/n) = Daughter's name

You stared at a long wall covered in pictures. You stood on the left side of the wall as the story of your family began.

The first picture that stood out was your wedding photo. You wore a beautiful white gown with your veil and crown. Shiro wore his tux that stood out compared to his Paladin uniform. 'Black lion, black tux' You laughed in your mind. You moved your gaze along the wall as the photos changed. The next photo was of you holding your bulging tummy that bore your baby. Shiro was the camera man all the way through until now. He wanted to remember everything and every event.

In most of the photos, you wore a flowing dress that allowed you to look good with a fat belly. One memorable event was a day when the two of you were strolling in the park and sat on a bench together. That day a famous painter was searching for a good image. And right as he was about to give up on ideas he ran into the two of you. You and Shiro apparently had 'the look' that he was looking for. The man was overjoyed and offered to give a free copy of the painting to you to keep. Now it hung on your wall of memories

You jumped a couple of years as the next photo was of your son (s/n). He was the cutest toddler you had ever seen, and you were proud to be the one to bear him. People always said that your son looked like you, but you always replied honestly with an answer saying, "(s/n) gets his looks from his father."

(s/n) grew fast and strong, always getting things early on. He started to crawl when he was one only five months old and by the time he turned one, he was already walking on his two little legs. But underneath that photo was another photo of another baby. "Mmma ma!" A mumbling voice gurgled underneath you. You looked down as you saw your son clinging onto your dress. You beamed and picked him up as he giggled with a high pitched voice.

"Who's this?" You asked, pointing to your son's photo. "Who's this (s/n)?" You asked.

"Dehdiiieee" (s/n) answered.

"Haha!" You laughed. "No (s/n), it's you, it's you" You corrected with your sing-song voice.

"(s/n)..." (s/n) mumbled.

"Yeah!" You smiled. "It's you baby" You grinned.

"Are we looking at the wall of memories?" Shiro asked, walking into the scene.

"We are" You sang. "Aren't we (s/n)?" You asked, (s/n). (s/n) slowly nodded his hand as he extended his hands towards Shiro. "You want to go to daddy?" You asked, moving (s/n) to Shiro. "How's (d/n)?" You asked as Shiro pulled you into a side hug.

"She just fell asleep" Shiro answered.

"That's good" You sighed.

"You should get some sleep too" Shiro recommend.

"Not until (s/n) gets his nap" You yawned.

"(s/n), just woke up an hour ago" Shiro said.

"Exactly, so I can't rest until it's 3pm" You answered.

"I've got the afternoon off, I'll play with (s/n) and watch over (d/n) while you go to bed" Shiro offered.

"Really?" You asked, wondering if this was all a dream.

"I'll take over the baby watch" Shiro grinned.

"Baby watch huh? You still calling it that?" You laughed.

"Come on, off to bed for you (y/n)" Shiro ushered you toward the bedroom and tucked you in as you immediately fell asleep the moment you hit the pillow. Crying babies and needy toddlers brought more than just the black shadow under your eyes.

"Sleep well" Shiro smiled, closing curtains and door before switching the light off.