Hanahaki Disease

Complete

(Bianca)
I laid in bed the next morning, cuddling a pillow and trying not to gag.
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"Still in bed...?" Adam asked, slowly opening the door. "Unless you have breakfast then I'm staying." I responded. He laid next to me, slowly pulling my hair into a bun. "Listen to me...you're beautiful. You'd make a great momma one day and you will. And besides: I'm right her with you." He whispered.

"You're such a cheesy little shit Adam." I chuckled softly. I felt his hands on my stomach. "Do you seriously want to teach this kid curse words this early?" He asked with a smile.
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"He seems to be treating you right..." Zoe murmured, eyeing Adam afterwards. "I am actually. Her idea was to stay in her room for the whole day." Adam smiled softly at me. My face got flushed and I turned away.
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"You guys do make good parents! And we definitely NEED to get these cute onesies for the baby and shirts for you sis!" Zoe squealed. "I know!" I smiled brightly. "Can't we just make her clothes at the fricking castle?" Ethan groaned. "No." I responded with a cold, monotone voice.
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I collapsed onto my bed, groaning afterwards.
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"That was fun...right?" Adam had asked. I shrugged. "Still feel like shit..?" He asked. I nodded. "Wait until that kid comes...." he spoke, biting his lip afterwards.

"Don't worry...that kid will love you. It's ours and you'd make a great father...." I smiled softly. Adam held me closer, sniffling afterwards.

"Don't start crying, because then I'll cry.." I chuckled softly.
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There are two words to sum up the next few months that happened for me: holy sh*t.

I mean: I grew to the size of a watermelon basically, that steering back pain was horrible, eating constantly was hell, and among other things I can't name now because I'm either disgusted or ashamed about.

I decided to stay in my room for the rest of the day...that plan backfired VERY QUICKLY.
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I waddled out of my room, trying to look for help.
I groaned and placed my hand under my stomach, my knees almost buckling.

"Please don't start with me...." I murmured.
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Adam was nowhere to be seen. But I found my sister.
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"Zoe! Get over here please...!" I cried. I hit my back against the wall, slumping down onto my legs. She ran over towards me.
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She ran her fingers through my hair, trying to calm me down.
"It's alright Bia...he's almost here...." she whispered.
I groaned as agony and pain filled my body. "He needs to hurry up! I'm serious!" I yelled.
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"He's almost here sis...but he wants you to start pushing like, right now." Ethan said. "I'm waiting for him to get here!" I hissed. "Do it right now. That kid or kids is ready to come out right now." Zoe said.

"Might as well..." I groaned.
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Zoe tied my hair in a ponytail,
Ethan and Nathan cleaned up the sheets and tossed them in the laundry shoot,
And both of my fathers sat in a chair.

As weird as that sounds they did it. They both sat on one chair.

Rather a love seat.
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"You did good sis...you did good..." Zoe smiled softly. I nodded slowly, my eyes meeting up with the small "human" in my arms.
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Adam walked inside the room, slowly making his towards me.
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"Where were you...?" I asked. "Fixing up our room...so is it a boy or girl?" He asked, his eyes getting watery.

"Thought we were gonna get a girl but...a boy will do for now." I smiled softly.

He kissed my forehead.

"He looks as good as you..."  he smiled.