Death Note Imagines

Reactions to your pregnancy • all

A/n: those chapters aren't in any specific order or following a story line of any kind so that's why I haven't done anything about weddings first. These children will probably mysteriously disappear in the next chapter.
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L

You were a little weary of telling your husband about your current situation. He wasn't too fond of kids but you knew that if it was your own child, he'd be more up to it. Even so it still made you nervous.

You paced around the kitchen waiting for L to come home with a positive pregnancy test in your hands. So much anxiety flowed through your body, and it spiked when you heard the front door close and the keys be dropped onto the table in the dining room.

"(Y/n), you home?"

Oh god- you had to do it now didn't you?

He walked into the kitchen and you turned to face him. He instantly noticed the worry in your gaze.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Uh... something's... well..." you began.

"(Y/n), honey. What's wrong?"

You opened your mouth to speak but couldn't find the words and just held out the pregnancy test to him. He looked at it in confusion for a moment before taking it and realising what it was. He starred down at the positive test, speechless.

"Y-Yeah... I'm pregnant" you stammered.

He just kept starring in a state of shock, it was silent until it finally sunk in.

"I'm... going to be a dad?"

He looked up at your for approval. You nodded, reassuring him you weren't joking. A smile broke on his face and he pulled you into a tight hug.

"Oh my god... I'm gonna be a dad!"

Near

You'd put it off for too long, you had to tell him. You'd be starting to show soon and you couldn't exactly lie about that. You'd been too scared to tell Near out of fear of him not being ready, but you had to, you couldn't hide it any longer.

"Near..." you said, standing in the doorway to his office.

"Yeah?" He replied, fixated on the screen in front of him.

"Can we talk? This is serious"

He knew that tone. Whatever it was, it WAS serious. He got up, turning to face you with a confused look on his face.

"Is... everything ok?" He asked, noticing your nervousness.

"I... uh... well. You know how I was sick a while ago?" You said.

"Yeah?"

"And how I had to keep making doctors appointments?"

"Yeah, whatever you had hasn't come back has it?" He asked.

"It's not going anywhere for nine months"

Those words hit him like a bus, it suddenly made sense. He thought your sickness was strange, since it was always the morning you threw up and barely any other time.

"I'm pregnant..." you said.

He was silent for a moment, letting the news sink in.