~ Cravings ~

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A more light-hearted one for you. 

Pregnant Reader x T.Sangster

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It was around 4 in the morning, you wiggled around trying to find a better position but soon gave up and just flopped onto your side, facing your sleeping husband. You were 2 months pregnant, leaning over to 3 and you were extremely lucky enough to have your husband with you during your pregnancy. You were at that stage where you experience morning sickness, disgust over the smell of raw meat and food cravings. You loved food even when you weren't pregnant and now that you were, that quality of yours seemed to increase as there are often times where you wake your husband up from his sleep to make him get you what you want and this time was no different. You started daydreaming about chocolates, chips, pickles, fast food meals and weirdly enough mangoes. 

Imagining the sweet smell if that beautiful yellow fruit was enough to make you sit on your bed and crave it along with the snacks you had in mind. You turned to your husband who was still snoring lightly and groaned. 


No (Y/N)! He's already tired from all the filming, don't bother him.


You sighed and forced your mind to forget about that stupid mango but your mind got the best of you which made you poke Thomas lightly on his shoulder, he grumbled and tossed to the other side and you were getting aggravated. You poked him again but this time a little harder but it did nothing so you did the next best thing and slapped his chest which sent him sitting up and sputtering, gasping for air. His eyes were bewildered as he looked around your room for any intruders but when he saw you sitting down, he relaxed a bit. 


"What are you doing up, love. It's--" he paused as he looked at the clock on your bedside table "4 in the morning?"


"Um... well I didn't want to wake you up! But I just..." you mumbled the last part which made Thomas smile.


"I'm guessing that you got hungry, hm?" he finishes for you and you shoot him a grateful look 


"Alright darling" he says as he puts an arm around you, stroking your bare shoulder with his thumb "What's on our menu for today?" 


"Mangoes!" you exclaimed and Thomas turned to look at you with an amused yet confused look.


"Mangoes, huh? Is that all?" Thomas inquires and you shake your head .


"I also want some chips and a burger" you immediately respond and he chuckles 


"Please?" you add, jutting your lip out into a pout and he laughs before kissing your cheek.


"Alright, I'll be back." 


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You fell asleep without actually knowing it and woke up the next morning by going to the bathroom to do your business and when you got out, your husband was already awake, still laid down while complaining about the curtains being too flimsy but as soon as he saw you coming out of the bathroom, he sat up and smiled at you, messing around with his messy blonde hair. 


"Morning sickness?" Thomas asks and you nod, frowning. He chuckles and opens his arms in which you accept, leaning on his bare chest. 


"I hate morning sickness, Tom." you mumble, he kisses your hair before resting his chin on top of your head


"Hey you little troublemaker" Thomas suddenly speaks as his arms encircle where your growing stomach is and rests his hands on it "Don't give your mum a hard time, hm?" 


You giggle at your husband's antiques and shake your head. 


"Tom?" you murmur and he hums, the sound vibrating from his chest which you felt 


"Thank you for buying the food I wanted earlier, just wanted some food. Didn't mean to wake you up" you mumble, feeling sad and guilty. Thomas quickly picks up on this and shushes you 


"Love, I would do anything for you and our child. Always remember that, okay?" 


You look up at him, tears falling from your eyes, clearly moved by his words and he panics, lifting you up so that you were facing him.


"M'sorry, it's the hormones"  you said, laughing as you wipe the tears and he sighs in relief, hugging you. 


"I love you and our growing boy, so much." 


Bonus conversation:


"How do you know that it's a boy?" 

"I can just feel it, love. Now shh." 

"I think it's going to be a girl." 

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