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Telling Them You're Pregnant Part 2

I may be splitting up the imagines into 2 parts from now on since I have 14 characters that I write so it's a lot in one chapter. 

Also, go to youtube and watch Some Good News by John Krasinski, it makes me very happy and I cry happy tears every single time. If you need some cheering up, watch those videos, they make me happy. 

Loki-

Dating the God of Mischief was very interesting. There were things that he knew before you, and he would always play tricks on you, but when Loki sensed a change in you, you didn't want to believe him. He wanted you to go to the doctor to see why you were different. He had a general idea, but he didn't want to tell you what he sensed. One day after he pestered you again, you made him tell you what he sensed so you know what to make the appointment for.

"I think you're pregnant." He finally said causing you to stop doing what you were doing and just stare at him. "I know it's out of nowhere but the change has been growing just a little bit and it's centered by your abdomen...just go to a doctor and check it out please." He pleaded, not knowing what else to do, you made the appointment. You had done the math, he could be right. The appointment was in a couple of days, but those days between him telling you were a little tense just because neither of you were ready to be parents, and were scared. You went to the appointment alone since Loki was needed by Thor that day but he made sure you were okay to on your own. After the appointment, you came home and saw him nervously pacing the length of the living room. "Loki." You called, making him stop pacing at look at you. "You were right." You said with a small smile. "We're going to be parents." You added making him run over to you and hug you tightly. "We can do this." He whispered as he held you.

Both of you were unsure what was going to happen, and Loki was concerned the baby was going to come out blue. You two made all the right preparations and the team was shocked by the news, but was so happy for the two of you.

Wanda-

At first you weren't sure whether or not you wanted a child, but when you met Wanda and got married, you realized that you wanted a family. Wanda did too, and unknowingly was looking into adopting, but wanted to make sure she had all of the information before she told you. When she did have all of the information, you agreed right away and you started the process. After months of having no information, you had a home visit with a social worker to make sure your home was safe, and then nothing again. A couple months after that, you got a call about a pair of twins that were 3 years old. 

"It's twins Wanda." You told Wanda after the call. You didn't know how she was going to react with it being twins. "Boy and a girl?" She asked after a minute. You nodded silently. The silence was heavy as you watched Wanda go through the options and what she should do. "We need to." She finally said. "Are you sure you want to do this?" You asked gently and she nodded. "Yes. We need to do this." She said again. You called the agency back and agreed. 

You two ended up adopting them. Since they were so young, you wanted to change the boys name. His name was changed to Pietro, the girls name was kept as Arabella, but you called her Bella for short.  

Sam-

You and Sam had been dating for awhile, it was almost like you were married, but without the ring. Sam came and went with Steve fighting for what he believed, but you still missed him and worried. The longer you stayed together, the more concerned you got. One day, after Sam left, you threw up. You chalked it up to nerves about Sam. The thing is, is that the nausea stayed for days. It went away coincidentally when Sam told you he was coming home. When he got home, and you almost went back to normal, except for the occasional bad nausea. Eventually Sam got worried and asked you to go to the doctor to make sure everything was okay. Your doctor drew your blood and took some tests just to make sure and sent you home with orders to rest.