The Shield Preferences

The Pregnancy Series | Pt. 3 | You Drive Him Crazy With Your Cravings

The Third Month Of Your Pregnancy

Seth:
"Can we get french fries? Oh, and cheese. The baby wants cheese," you said as you sat in the passenger seat of Colby's car. You were currently in the drive-thru of a fast food restaurant because you claimed that you were extremely hungry. You'd already ordered half the menu so Colby was looking at you with a shocked expression. "Babe, you know I don't like buying fast food. Let alone the entire menu," he commented before pulling up to the window. You rolled your eyes and waited patiently for your food. You were given two large bags of food including burgers, french fries, dessert pies, a salad because you didn't want to feel fat, and Colby's chicken wrap. You tossed him his food and began to chow down when suddenly another craving came on. "Can we get milkshakes? I really need a milkshake!" You begged making Colby roll his eyes this time. "We've already left the window, babe. Can't we just eat what we have?" He asked making you groan. "Please, Colby! Don't you love me? Don't you love our baby? Our baby wants a milkshake!" You whined. Colby sighed and pulled at his beard. "I will get you a milkshake but after this you have to start eating healthier. I want you and the baby to be healthy," he said before turning around to go right back to the drive-thru.

Roman:
It was 3:00 A.M when you woke Joe up the first time with a craving. He'd gladly went out and bought you an entire tub of your favorite ice cream before telling you that he'd do anything for you. What he didn't know was that he'd be getting up almost every night to get you food. You knew that soon he was going to leave for work but for now his job was getting you food. "Babe?" You whispered to see if Joe would wake up. He stirred and opened his eyes with a blank look on his face. 'He looks so cute' you thought before asking him to get you tacos. He groaned and had a small tantrum before getting up. You could tell that he was tired so you agreed that after he went out this time you would leave him alone. You would instead go out and get your own food. Another craving came on the next night so you put on your robe and slippers and drove to the nearest convenient store for candy. When you returned Joe sat on the edge of the bed with his head in his hands. "I didn't want to wake you," you admitted before he stood up and hugged you. "I don't care! You should have said something! I know you have cravings but I don't want you leaving in the middle of the night. We're gonna go food shopping tomorrow and we'll get whatever your heart desires so that I can finally get some sleep. Now come to bed, baby girl." He said as he held you close.

Dean:
"Did you just steal one of my chips?" Jonathan asked as you shoved the greasy potato in your mouth. As of lately you'd been eating whatever was in front of you as long as it wasn't eggs because eggs made you nauseous. "They look good. Can I have another?" You responded knowing that he would be annoyed but give in anyways. "Here. Take the whole bag! Maybe I'll just have a few baby carrots or something. I know you won't eat vegetables," he grumbled because in truth you'd been snacking more than anything. You enjoyed the rest of Jonathan's chips until a sickening smell hit you from the kitchen. You covered your nose and went to investigate. "Babe? What are you cooking?" You asked until he revealed an omelet. "I have to eat and I know eggs are off limits to you. I'm sorry but you're a monster when it comes to my food so unfortunately for you I will be eating eggs until you can manage to stop craving whatever you see in my plate," He explained before throwing some cheese onto the half cooked omelet in the pan. You whined and ran towards the bathroom where the contents of your stomach came up. "I hate you!" You yelled out before going to brush your teeth. "I love you too, woman!" He yelled back.