Against All Odds (Vampire X Werewolf) (Andy X Reader)✔️

Chapter 52: Poke

Your POV

As I reached the second week of my pregnancy (just a few days after the reveal), I was noticing that my tummy was definitely growing. I'm just guessing, but I think the baby is the size of a cue ball by now.

I've got a small bump that's more noticeable now, but it would need to be pointed out that I'm pregnant. It just looks like I'm bloated.

Sometimes, I feel something moving inside of me, like the baby being put together. I can feel it.

And Andy, Andy has been very protective over me. He watches over me most of the time. If he isn't watching me, someone else is. I am never alone unless I desire to be.

"Nick should be here any minute." I said to Andy as he walked into the living room.

Nick is coming over to watch Netflix with us like he said he would. I already made the brownies and all we gotta do is wait.

"Good, this should be fun. May I take another listen to check up on the baby?" He sat next to me. I simply nodded and he set his ear on me.

"Yep...still there...I can't get enough of that heartbeat." He smiled, kissing my cheek.

He was always checking the heartbeat every two hours to make sure it was still alive. He's already showing some fatherly instinct and IT'S SO CUTE, I LOVE IT.

There was knocking on the door, that should be Nick. Andy went to answer it, "Ah, Nick, we have brownies as promised."

"Fuck yesss, living room?" Nick asked.

"Yea! Come on in!" I called out.

"Ayyy, Queenie! How are you? How's the baby?" He came up to me and gave me a hug. "I'm great! The baby's good too, growing as you can see." I chuckled, sweeping my hand across my stomach. "I am so privileged to watch as your belly grows with your miracle child." Nick smiled.

"And this baby is so privileged to have you around when it's out in the world." My heart melted at his sweet words.

"Alright, let's get this season of The Office rolling. All of it in one go." Andy plopped himself next to me, pressing the play button on the remote control.

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Somehow, one thing led to another and we ended up talking about jobs we'd get if we were desperate for money.

"I'd be a hitman. People don't actually think vampires exist; easy, unexplainable kill!" Nick shrugged. "True, don't people pay like thousands to put a hit on someone? You could live off of one kill for at least half a year." Andy nodded. "What job would you get, honey?" I asked Andy, curious for his answer. "I think I'd pick some cilantro, put it in a plastic bag, and sell it as weed. And when my buyers try to kill me, I won't die cuz I'm living the vamp life. I'M A BAD BITCH, YOU CAN'T KILL ME." Andy threw a couple gang signs.

We all laughed at his response, I love him so much 😂. "And how about you, (Y/n)?" Nick asked me. "Well, if I'm desperate, I'd have to go with stripper. If I'm desperate, guess who's swinging their ass on a pole for $50 a minute? That's right, me." I pointed at myself.

"Hoe-I mean-Honey, it's wonderful that we're not broke. Being a stripper is the last, LAST thing you will ever be." Andy laughed, slinging his arm around me. "If money is ever a problem, I'll go back to modeling. And Vic is still modeling. If we're in a tight spot, he can help." I said, knowing that Vic would do anything for his bestie.

Something then moved in my tummy. I would describe the feeling like a worm wiggling around in there. "It's moving, the baby's moving." I sat up and looked down to see a bulge poking outwards next to my belly button. It would poke out, then go back in repeatedly. This growth is faster than I thought.