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♡Strenuous♡

~SET IN THE INVINCIBLE ERA~

A request from TeresaMyles

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You were seated on the large bed that you shared with your husband of five years, Michael, tears running down your face. Your left hand was resting on your seven month old pregnant belly, and you were sobbing quietly. It was two in the morning, and Michael was asleep beside you. The entire room was dark, and you felt completely alone.

Mood swings were the worst. They would hit you out of nowhere, and at any given time. This occasion just happened to be one of the more unconventional ones.

You sniffed, making Michael stir. He groaned before reaching over to turn on the bedside table lamp. The light came on, and Michael sat up slowly.

"Baby?" his voice was hoarse. "Are you okay?"

"N-No," you shook your head.

"Mood swings?" he questioned with a raised eyebrow, making you nod. He sighed and stared at you. "Come here," he held his arms out.

You moved closer to him as leaned back against the headboard. He gently helped you to lay on his lap before he began to run his fingers through your hair in a soothing manner.

"I'm sorry for waking you up," you spoke softly.

"Don't be," he breathed. "You're my number one priority," he chuckled. "If you're not well, then our baby isn't well,"

"But you have a short film shoot today," you spoke, referring to the video shoot that would be taking place for the song You Rock My World. "Aren't you going to be tired?" 

You were going to accompany your husband onto the set, and you were happy to do so. Chris Tucker was to be a part of the project, and his wife - Mia, was six months pregnant. Mia was also going to be present at the video shoot.

"I'll be fine," he chuckled. "As long as you're fine, I'll be fine,"

"You're too sweet to me," you smiled. "I'm so lucky to have a husband like you,"

"Well I-" Michael stopped when he heard you sniffling. "(Y/N), are you crying again?"

"I....I'm just...so happy that...I'm married to you," you cried.

You heard Michael laugh as he continued to run his fingers through your hair.

"I'm lucky to be married to you," he whispered. "I will always regard myself as lucky to have been able to be married to you,"

And in no time, you had fallen back into a deep state of slumber.

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Later on in the morning, Michael and yourself had made your way down to the venue of the short film shoot - and you had to admit, the place looked perfect for the shoot. The vibe was something along the lines of mystery. Currently, you were seated on one of the benches on the side - next to Mia. The two of you had been conversing as Michael and Chris carried on with their performance.

"Ugh, I had a terrible mood swing this morning," Mia laughed, making you turn your head to look at her. "I woke Chris up at about four in the morning,"

"Are you kidding?" you giggled. "The same thing happened to me! I woke Michael up at about two," you shook your head.

"I mean, I love being pregnant and all - but these mood swings are such a hassle," Mia waved her hand nonchalantly.

"Exactly!" you bit your lip before you felt a sharp pain in your lower abdomen. "Ow," you frowned, bending over slightly.

"Hey, is everything okay?" Mia questioned, clearly concerned. "(Y/N)?"

"I...I...it hurts!" you exclaimed before you felt a wet sensation in your lower region. "Oh my God," you stood up, and ran toward one of the buildings nearby. You had run into a restaurant - and you were greeted by a sweet lady.

"How may I help you?" she smiled.

"Bathroom!" you exclaimed, the pain getting worse. "I need to use the bathroom!"

The lady's eyes widened, and she pointed to a door on your left.

"It's right there, ma'am," she looked worried.

"Thanks," you quickly ran toward the door, opening it and entering before shutting it. Since you were wearing a skirt, it was easy for you to pull your undergarment down to see what that wet sensation was.

Your eyes widened when you saw that a bit of the liquid was red.

"I'm bleeding," you whispered.

Suddenly, you heard someone banging against the door - making you jump. You pulled your underwear back up and let your skirt fall over properly before opening the door.

"(Y/N)," you saw Michael, he looked a little out of breath. "What the hell is going on?"

"Michael..." you trailed off. "I'm bleeding, we need to get to a hospital,"

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Michael.

When my wife had told me that she was bleeding, I was worried. Chris and Mia had offered to drive us to the hospital, something I was quite grateful for. We were now at the hospital, and (Y/N) was inside the doctor's office. I wanted to be in there with her, but she had asked me to stay outside.

"I hope she's okay," Mia bit her lip. "She looked really pale today,"

"I'm sure she'll be fine," Chris nodded before the doctor's office door opened, revealing the male doctor, Dr. Jenkins.

"Doctor," I ran up to him. "Is she alright?"

(Y/N) came walking from behind him, a calm expression on her face.

"Mrs. Jackson is completely fine," he informed me, making me breathe a sigh of relief. "She was just under a little bit of stress, hence the bleeding,"

"Oh God," I sighed. "Thank you,"

"She's free to go home now," Dr. Jenkins nodded before excusing himself and walking away.  

(Y/N) walked up to me and threw her arms around me. I was so happy that she was okay, and that our baby was okay.

I was content.

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This one was for TeresaMyles
I hope it was okay!
Thank you so much for reading!
Lemme know your thoughts!❤
Lots of love!
Isha♡
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