Suicide Squad Imagines

El Diablo

Prompts:
#46: "Is there a special reason, as to why you're wearing my shirt?" 54. "You're hiding something from me."

⚠️Vomit warning ⚠️

Second person pov:
"Shit." Your fiancé whispered as you rolled off of his naked body onto your side of your bed.
You both were on such highs that you did not need to hold each other after. His touches lingered on your body. You felt your fiancé' lips, fingers, palms, beard stubble still against your skin and igniting flames in your stomach.
You and El Diablo had been very active in the bedroom ever since he had put that diamond on your finger. It had been what he requested from Waller in the settlement after the battle with the Enchantress. Just looking at it brought a smile to your lips and stirred the same feelings inside of you as when you two first met.
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Suddenly you felt sick, throwing your shirt on, and rushing to the bathroom. You fell to your knees, lifted the seat, and let the contents of your stomach fill the porcelain. Your fiancé was by the door quick, upon observing your condition he dropped to his knees as well and held your hair back. He soothed you, stroking your back as he whispered calming words into your ear. Once you were done, you slumped against the tub, holding your throat. Your throat burned from the acid that you regurgitated, you felt tingling and numbness. ⚠️
   "Are you alright, princesa?" Diablo asked as he rubbed circles onto your bare skin.
   "Y-yeah. I don't know what happened? I-i think it was something I ate and then combined with my strenuous activity, probably didn't sit well inside." We both chuckled at my words, his smile and laugh brought light to my predicament.
   "Do you think you could be... ?" He raised a dark eyebrow at me, concern in his tone as he trailed off.
   "What, pregnant? Probably not. One step at a time. I'll ask for a doctor after dinner. It's fine, babe." You shrugged it off, trying to hide your fear with nonchalance.

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   "Y/l/n! I've been wondering when you were going to come to see me." The prison's doctor who seemed to have a eccentric personality whenever he saw you.
   "Why have you been waiting for me to come to you?" You questioned as you took small steps away from his approaching ones.
   "Well. I had been ordered to take your urine samples when your stool was cleaned out and test them." Dr. Williams informed you as he flipped through your file.
   "Why? Tested for what? Ordered by whom?" Inquisitive you were, because you were scared. What was wrong?
   "Calm down, y/n. Waller ordered me to take your samples and test them to see if you had conceived with 'El Diablo' or not, and I was to tell her when you had." Venom was in his tone when he uttered your fiancé's name, his emotions seemed clouded and there was something off putting by how he talked about your relationship.
   "And what did my samples determine?" You bit your lip with anticipation, a habit you had ever since your powers first showed themselves within you. You controlled ice and water, which is why your relationship with your fiancé was so fascinating. How could opposites work in a relationship so well?
   "Your samples determine that you are indeed pregnant. Have been for a few months now. You're even starting to show a bit." Williams informed you, his snarky tone bothered you and you were about to use your ice breath but you knew better.
   "That's impossible I can't be. I thought my eggs wouldn't work?" You began to hyperventilate, you were confused, shocked, in disbelief.
   "Y/l/n, relax. It's not good for the baby for you to stress like this. Your eggs seem to work well with the sperm of that thing you call your fiancé. Opposites attract." Why was he so bitter? We have done nothing to him.
   "And what does Waller want with my pregnancy?" You already knew the answer but you had to hear it from someone else.
   "What do you think this woman wants with a ice and fire hybrid baby? She would want to harness its power and use it for her own benefit, that is obvious. She would have experiments conducted to understand the baby and how it works. No harm shall be done, of course. Just some blood work and evaluations. But this baby will not have a normal life, you understand. Good day." With ease he dropped such a heavy bomb on you and with ease he escorted you out. How can he tell you such dancing information as this but also tell you not to stress for the baby's sake?
You look down at your tiny bump and rub at it before sliding back into your shared cell and slipping on one of your fiancé's shirts. Due to it being large on you, you could not even notice the bump.

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You tried to hide the bump for as long as you could. Well into your second trimester, a bump was prominent. With his shirts you hid it still. One day, he called you out on it.

"Princesa, tengo una pregunta." His beautiful and sexy accent filled your eardrums as you wished to be filled with something else instead.
   "Si, papi?" You trailed a finger down his clothes chest, going underneath his shirt as he chuckled at your word choice.

   "Don't try to change the topic. Is there a special reason, as to why you're wearing my shirt, yet again?" He questioned making you freeze, and not in the way you liked. You were stuck and you knew you could not lie anymore.
   "You're hiding something from me." He deducted from your silence, you nodded.
   "What is it princesa? Tell me." The sincerity in his voice melted your defense as you curled into his embrace and sighed.
   "I went to the doctor and he told me that he was ordered to take my urine and test them to see if I was pregnant. And I am." Though you were happy to learn you were carrying the child you made with the person you love most, you still feared.
   "Princesa! That's amazing news! Why don't you look happy?" Your fiancé's features glowed when you told him but he was upset by your lack of the same level of happiness he had.
   "Because Im worried they're gonna do something bad to our baby just because of who the parents are. I don't want them to hurt our baby." Tears began to flow down your face as you unpacked your feelings and let him in.
   "This child will be protected by the best set of parents we can be. We will not let them hurt our baby. I promise, princesa. I promise." His gentle words met your ears happily as you softened into his tender touch.

A/n:
I'm back and fulfilling the requests! Which do you want to read next and in what context? (That rhyme though 😂)

Joker- 42. She's been missing since Friday and you're not worried?"
54. "You're hiding something from me."

Or

Enchantress- 41. "Please, take me instead!"
47. "Am I supposed to be scared of you?"