Poison- Kylo Ren

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You look at the droid, trying to comprehend what it's saying.

"I'm what?" you ask, your voice cracking. In fear or excitement, you're not sure. Probably both.

"You're pregnant, Lady Ren," the droid repeats. You stare down at your stomach. There's a human growing in there. You look up.

"You're sure?" The droid shows the scan and you know that it's real. You swallow thickly and stand up, smoothing down your nightgown.

"Do you need anything, miss?" the droid asks as you put your hands on your stomach.

"Yes, I'm fine. Just in shock, I think. Thank you." You walk out of the infirmary and run into Kylo. He looks down at you. You can't see his eyes but you know they look alarmed.

"Are you alright?" he asks, his robotic voice hinting at concern. You smile up at him unconvincingly.

"I'm fine," you lie, rubbing your eyes. He puts his gloved hand on the small of your back and leads you back to your shared room. Once there, he shuts the door and takes off his helmet. Just as you thought, his eyes are full of concern, making your heart soar.

"Seriously, what's wrong? Are you sick? Why were you in the infirmary?" You hold a finger to his lips, quieting him.

"I'm not sick. Nothing is horribly wrong. It's actually quite exciting." His eyes hold an inquisitive look while he waits for you to speak. "I don't know how you'll take this. It will change our lives. Both of our lives." You take a deep breath and close your eyes.

"(Y/N), you're worrying me. What is going on?" You open your eyes, smiling wide.

"I'm pregnant, Kylo," you reveal, so quiet you don't think he had heard you, but his eyes show you he did. He searches your face for some sort of deception but you let truth and happiness fill your eyes. He slowly starts to smile before pulling you to his chest. You laugh as he spins you around.

"You're pregnant," he repeats, squatting down to your stomach. "Hi, there, my little Padawan." Your cheeks start to hurt from how big you're smiling. He looks up at you, tears in his eyes.

"What's wrong, my love?" you ask in alarm. He stands up and pulls you to his chest, burying his face in your neck.

"I'm happy," he mumbles against your skin. You shiver and stroke his hair.

"I'm happy, too." He pulls away and cups your cheek before kissing your gently. Your eyes flutter close and you kiss back, spilling all of your love and happiness into it.

《✧》

You inch off of the bed and take a minute to breathe. Being seven months pregnant really takes a toll on a good night's sleep. That and your back. And eating habits. Basically any way of life. You stand with some trouble, massaging your lower back as best you can. You put your hand on your stomach and feel the baby kick. You smile.

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