MLB FANFIC

Chapter 17

"Adrien?" Marinette Asked. Her feet padded lightly on the floorboards. She couldn't believe this was happening. He smiled at her. "Hey" Emma was balancing on his knee.

"I..I'm pregnant" She said worryingly. Adrien leapt up. Emma, who was still balanced on him, giggled. "Marinette! That's amazing!" He said happily. Marinette breathed out a sigh of relief. "I thought you would be mad" she smiled. Adrien looked puzzled. "No! Not at all!I'm anything but mad or sad or disappointed! We're having a fricking baby!" He exclaimed happily. He kissed her cheek and she smiled.

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•7 Months Later•

"Adrien?" Nino Asked, from the other side of the phone. "Oh Nino, What's up?" Adrien Asked. His arm wrapped around Marinette, who's baby bump was clearly visible, but not too big.

Emma was asleep in his chest, drooling onto his shirt. Nino sounded frantic and worried. "Alya went into labour about 20 minuets ago.. they're operating and they won't let me in! I don't know what to do" Nino was close to tears.

Adrien gasped and Marinette's eyes darted to him. She mouthed a 'what's wrong?' But he shook his head in disbelief. "Yeah, we'll be there shortly.. Just hold on" He said shocked. Adrien ended the call and carefully Lifted Emma Up and balanced her on his hip.

Marinette raised a brow. "Alya went into Labour" her eyes widened. "She's only eight months pregnant! She can't be" Marinette said frantically. Adrien shook his head worryingly.

"We have to get to the hospital. Go get your jacket, I'll wrap Emma up warm" Adrien instructed. Marinette nodded. He dressed her in a wooly cardigan and Light jacket, over her onesie, which was in the shape of a cat. Adrien pulled on her Sneakers. She rubbed her eyes tiredly. Her blue eyes fluttered open.

She stood up and started running quite clumsily in the other direction. Adrien gasped. Yes, she could Walk and run a small bit now, but it made it harder for Adrien and Marinette to catch her. "Come here Petit Chaton!" He smiled. He scooped her up and she tried to wriggle away, until he blew a raspberry on her cheek.

"Adrien?" Marinette Asked. Adrien turned around and saw her in the same casual getup as before, only now with a sweater.

"Let's go" Adrien said, taking Marinette's hand and kissing the back of it. Marinette smiled. But the same thought kept running through her head. 'What about Alya? What about Alya? What about Alya?'