T'Challa x Reader: Stressful Situations

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Dedicated to Queen_Tolerie

  Y/N'S POV

  I was stressing out so much that I was literally sweating my hair out.

  Ramonda said,"Y/N, will you stop making your stress worse? I told you Shuri and I will help you through this. I meant that."

  I sighed and took deep breaths saying,"Okay. Okay. Sorry, Ramonda. It's just...T'Challa and I were supposed to be getting married, but then his father passed and he had to deal with Klaue. Then, I found out I was pregnant, which I am excited about, but then I haven't even gotten the chance to tell him yet. I would've told him nine months ago, but he wasn't even here. Then, I'm having twin boys and..and it's a lot to take in. They're due any day now. Also, T'Challa is going to be crowned king in a few hours!! What else could happen?"

  By the time I was done ranting, Ramonda just made me take more deep breaths. I held onto the bed, as Ramonda helped me get into my dress for T'Challa's crowning as king.
  I knew it would be a long event, which is why I had to motivate myself that this was for T'Challa. It was bigger than my own stresses right now.

  Speaking of my lovely, yet busy man, T'Challa, he bowed to me. I went to bow back, but I just groaned in response.

  T'Challa chuckled and entered the room saying to me,"I take off a few moments of my time to see my beautiful and courageous inspiration, Y/N, but instead, she acts very ungrateful."

  I gave T'Challa three kisses and explained to him,"Darling, it's not you. Things are just crazy right now. You need to go before you're late, Panther."

  T'Challa kissed both of my cheeks and intertwined his fingers with my own saying,"You're coming right? Can you come?"

  T'Challa glanced at my stomach then back at me.

  I smiled and nodded saying,"Of course. I wouldn't miss it for the world, even if your handsome white friend came in here."

  T'Challa scrunched his nose and rolled his eyes saying,"He's not my friend, Y/N. Don't talk like that. It's not very amusing."

  T'Challa left the room, and I yelled to him,"I LOVE YOU, TOO, BLACK PANTHER!! GOOD LUCK!!"

  I heard T'Challa's laughter from down the hall and smiled. I turned back to Ramonda, and she walked us to Shuri.

  Shuri hugged me and placed her hand on my stomach saying,"Y/N, you're growing!! You still look good, though. Did you mention him?"

  I giggled and said,"Bucky? You know I did.."

  Shuri laughed, too, and Ramonda said,"Stop it, you two. Now, let's go support T'Challa."

  Together, Ramonda, Shuri, and I walked in. We stood, until we were given the cue to sit down. As T'Challa was about to be crowned, my water broke.

  I nudged Shuri and she said,"Stop it, Y/N. I'm trying to watch."

  I grabbed her arm and squeezed it tightly saying,"I'm trying not to give birth to these kids right now."

  Shuri's eyes widened and Ramonda overheard me, before she took my hand.

  She whispered to me,"Y/N, we have to get you some help. C'mon.."

  I quickly said,"N..No. I..I promised T'Challa I would watch."

  Shuri said,"You can't do both, Y/N, and this is more important. T'Challa will understand."

  I nodded, and Ramonda led me through some breathing exercises. That immediately earned the attention of the council members who were right beside Shuri, Ramonda, and I.
  When I let out a scream, it definitely received T'Challa's attention. He looked at me confused yet annoyed, like I was trying to ruin his moment. He probably thought this was another time I was trying to embarass or point him out on something.

  I went to stand up, but I couldn't. Ramonda helped me lean back against the chairs, and T'Challa immediately realized what was going on.

  Shuri took my hands and said,"C'mon, Y/N. We're right here with you. Brother, get over here!!"

  T'Challa rushed off the platform and over to me, then he said,"You ready, Y/N?"

  I immediately said, half scared and half anxious,"No. T'Challa, stay?"

  T'Challa nodded and leaned on me saying,"Of course. I'm not going anywhere."

  SOME LONG AND EXCRUCIATING HOURS LATER..

  My eyes filled with happy tears as I looked down at my twin boys. They stared at me with such curiosity, as they did everything else around them.
  Shuri and Ramonda cleaned the two of them, while T'Challa wiped my face for me.

  He kissed my hand and gave it a squeeze, then Ramonda handed me one of the twins and Shuri handed the other twin to T'Challa.

  T'Challa asked me,"What should we name them, Y/N?"

  I smiled and replied,"For this little one right here, how about T'Chaka, after your father, and for the other, N'Jobu, after your uncle?"

  T'Challa's eyes immediately filled with tears, and he just nodded.

  I said,"Come here, T'Challa."

  T'Challa walked over to me and bent down over my bedside, placing one of his hands on my face.

  I rested my hand over his own and said to him,"T'Challa, it is okay that that makes you feel this way, but they both deserve to have someone named after them. I know your father made some mistakes, but he was still a great leader. Just as you are."

  T'Challa smiled through his tears and kissed me, before little N'Jobu just stared at his father. Little T'Chaka played with my dress, and it was not long before Shuri and Ramonda held their new family members.
  It also was not too long before I was crowned Queen of Wakanda, with T'Challa at my side as King of Wakanda. He was crowned King before I was even crowned Queen, but I thought it was sweet that he wanted to do it again together.

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