(Yuri's POV)
We arrive at the Ice rink. Yurio seems to be really excited but no where near as excited as Victor. I can't help but smile at two as they start the lesson off by learning the bunny hop. They are so cute. Victor does the small foot exchange with ease, Yurio tries but falls on his butt and begins to cry. I skate quickly over to my son.
"Aww... Come here baby," I say picking him off the ice. "It's ok. Your daddy and I fell the first few times we tryed to figure skate as well." I say, trying to comfurt him. "We still fall to this day."Victor say coming from beside us. "Really?" Yurio asks. "Yeah, it's true" I say. He laughs.
We continue the lesson and he seems a lot happier. He fell a few times But he just laughed it off. 'He's so cute' I think to myself. 'I hope the next one is just as cute.' I smile to myself, lost in thought.
"Yuri are you ok?" Victor's voice breaks my thoughts. "Yeah... I'm fine. Why?" I say to him. He frowns at me. "Is there something your not telling me?" He asks. "Umm... Uhhh... Ehehe..." 'Now or never.' Think to myself. "Y-yes. You see... I-I'm f-five months pregnant." I stutter. "PREGNANT!!!!??!?!?" He yells so loud that the few people here start to stare. "Y-yeah, pregnant." I blush.
Victor picks me up and spins me around. I laugh at my fiancé's silliness. I here some 'awwww's coming from the people around us.
"Papa? What does pegrant mean?" Yurio asks.
Victore bends over and picks up Yurio. "I think you mean pregnant." He says. "It means that papa is going to have a baby. And that you will have a baby brother or sister."
Yurio's eyes lit up . "Really? I want it to be a sister! Daddy, make it a sister!!" He says sternly.
"Well, Yurio, you see...you can't make it a boy or girl. It will be whatever it wants to be." I say timmidly. "Oh" he says looking disappointed. He gets on his feet again and skates up to my belly. "Please be a girl." He whispers to it. I giggle at his cuteness.
"I have an appointment tommorow to see what the baby is." I tell them. "But I was thinking about having a gender reveal party." Victor seems to like this idea, a lot. "then we'll do it!" He exlames.
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We arive at the docters office at about 8:35am. We sign in and take our seats in the waiting room. Yurio is with my friend Pitchit and his husband Chris and there son James (A/N James is an oc of mine) so me and Victor are here alone.
I'm a little nervous. I'm not sure why...
"Mister Katsuki, Yuuri." I stand up. "That's me"I say. The nurse smile sweetly. "Come with me." She says as she starts to walk off. Me Victor follow her to a dark room full of equipment and monitors. "Lie down on this table." She says. I do as I'm told.
"Let's begin" she says squirting a blue gel on to my now bear stomach. She takes a wand like thing and begins to rub it along my tummy. It feels weird, but I don't mind it to much. She seemed to be looking for something on the monitor. Her face lights up and once she finds what she was looking for.
"Ok so do you want to know or do you want me to tell a friend or neighbor so that it will be a surprise?" "We want you to tell our friend please." I say calmly. She nods and writes what I'm guessing to be the answer on a peice of paper. "Do not open this." She says. "Tell a friend so they can tell a baker so he can make you pink and blue cupcakes. The one with frosting in it will be the color gender of the baby!" She smiles at us.
We go home and do exactly this. We give the paper to my friend Pitchit and tell him what to do with it. He seems happy. The next thing we do is go home and sleep.
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A/N i am sorry for the short chapter but it's late and I'm to tired to do anything else so I appolgize if it's rushed. I will update as soon as I can!!!
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FanfictionThis is an AU were Yuri and Victor are about to be married and have a 5 year old son (Yurio). There will be no smut, just fluff but there will be Mpreg and I am sorry if you do not like that sort of stuff. Don't like, don't read.