Multi Fandom Reader Inserts #2

Talk - Cassidy

Every day he did it. Without failure. Every single day, since the day you found out you were pregnant, Cassidy would talk to your unborn child, telling them about how beautiful you were and how he couldn't wait to meet his little boy, girl, he even once called them "Whatever you want", which made you grin.

You lounged on the sofa, watching old episodes of Eastenders, when Cassidy crouched down by your stomach, placed his hand on it, and smiled lovingly at you.

"Y'know," he began, talking to the unborn child. "You better be good for your Mummy, she's had to carry you around for months, which is my fault, really." He gave you a cheeky grin and you shook your head as you chuckled softly. "And whether you're a boy, a girl, whatever you wanna be, we're gonna love you. I just hope you'll be as beautiful as your Mum."

"Cas," you whispered, slowly reaching to place a hand to the back of his head and card through his soft hair. "I love you."

"I love you too, love," he chuckled, rubbing soft circles onto your stomach before turning back to the unborn child. "Your Uncle Jesse wasn't very happy with us when we said about you, but he'll love ya, and you can be a little shite to him." You looked down at that and let out a quiet laugh as Cassidy continued speaking. "We'll pull all sorts of shite on him, mayonnaise in the shampoo, glue on his beer, taking the gas out of his lighter. Your Mum won't be very happy with it, but she'll love us too much anyway." He winked at you and lifted your shirt slightly to press his lips to the growing bump. "You're gonna be a good little shite."