Chekov

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Chekov 

When you woke up, Chekov, your parter of 6 years (two of those spent married) stood in the kitchen quietly drinking a coffee and reading something on his PADD. "Good morning," you smiled sleepily, looking up at him. "Hey," he greeted smiling back at you. You sat up carefully, stretching and getting out of bed. He came over and kissed your cheek, hugging you and grinning. "Want a coffee," he asked, smiling at you. You felt you stomach lurch, and you shook your head, holding onto the bench. "You alright?" He asked, putting down the coffee. Your stomach lurched again. You quickly ran towards the bathroom and started throwing up.

"You've been throwing up for a few days now, have you talked to Dr McCoy about it?" Chekov asked, rubbing circle patterns on your back. "Yeah um, he said it might just be a flu or something..." You lied. You hated lying to Chekov but you were too scared to tell him yet. You didn't have any disease, you were expecting a baby. Chekov was just clueless. You stood up and crossed the day off your calendar and read the fine print on the date. Mother's Day. "Hey Pav, did you know today's Mother's Day?" You asked, sitting back down. "Oh yeah, so it is," he mumbled. "I'll send a message to my mother later, it's about three o'clock in the morning over there..." You wanted to tell him. You wanted to tell him today. "Hmmm," you muttered, attracting his curiosity. "Vhat?" He asked. You shrugged. He raised an eyebrow. "Aren't you gonna congratulate me?" You asked, smiling. He raised and eyebrow. "Why, you're not a mother." You smiled at him and shrugged your shoulders. "Well..."

A grin spread across his face, "you're pregnant?" He asked. You nodded giggling, trying to hide your nervousness. "Are you?" he asked again, pulling you into a tight hug before you could answer him. He kissed your cheek and lifted you up, spinning you around. He laughed and hugged you again. "I'm gonna be a daddy..." he laughed. "When did you find out?" he asked, taking your hands. "Umm, about a week ago," you answered. You guided his shaking hands onto the top of your stomach. He started mumbling in Russian and he grinned again. "I'm so happy, how did I not see it earlier?" You laughed as he ran his hands through his curly mess of hair and threw his head back. "Oh my god, I'll be a father..." he smiled again. He stood behind you and placed his hands on your belly again, resting his chin in the crook of your neck. "I love you," he laughed, placing a kiss on your cheek. "Happy mother's day," he muttered, closing his eyes.

(Author's note)

I'm not dead guys sorry. JAPAN WAS AMAZING OMG!! I was literally throthing at the mouth from kawaiiness. I bought so much yay! Anyways sorry for late update, I've been trying to work on Angels, my other fanfiction (please check it out ) 

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