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𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 @𝗻𝗮𝘁𝗮𝘀𝗵𝗮𝗱𝘂𝗸𝗲𝗲
"𝑖 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢"
"𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑜 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑑𝑑𝑒𝑛?"
"𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒𝑑"
"𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑠𝑒𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑡"
"𝑖 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦? 𝑖𝑚 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡.....𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑"
"𝑖𝑚 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡"
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i laid on the couch as i waited for my husband, zach, to come home from the grocery store.
i found out about a week ago that i'm pregnant and i've been trying to think of a fun way to tell zach.
i was in a bad mood today, i was mad that zach left me to go to the store. i wanted him to stay home and cuddle with me.
i laid on the couch for about 15 more minutes until zach walked through the door.
i instantly jumped off the couch and ran into zach's arms. i hugged him tight and buried my face in his chest.
"i missed you," i said, then pecked his lips.
"baby, i was gone for an hour," he smiled.
"i know, but i missed you," i whined, hugging him again.
zach laughed again, which caused my emotions to spiral out of control.
"are you embarrassed of me?" i suddenly asked without thinking.
"what?" he asked, looking confused.
"i'm tired of being your secret, zach! i feel like don't actually love me," i blurted.
i didn't even know what i was saying at this point. i was suddenly just so upset and mad that i wanted to fight.
"why would you even think to say that? of course i love you, what is wrong with you?" zach asked, growing angry.
"i don't know!" i yelled, moving away from him.
"okay, this is ridiculous," he said, staring at me like i was crazy.
"whatever," i grumbled.
i went to our bedroom and slammed the door shut. then, i crawled in bed and drifted off to sleep.

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i woke up in the middle of the night, i didn't feel good at all. i felt really nauseous and i knew what was about to happen, so i stumbled out of bed and into the bathroom. i threw up into the toilet and then flushed it as i pushed myself up off the ground.
i sighed, hating the fact that throwing up was going to be more normal because of my pregnancy.
i walked into the kitchen and grabbed a water and then went into the living room to see zach, awake, on the couch.
"hey, you okay?" he asked.
i shook my head no and then ran straight to him.
"what's wrong?" he asked.
"i don't know what's wrong, okay? i'm just.....really tired," i lied.
zach sighed and rubbed my back, his arm secured around my waist.
"why are you being so nice to me all the sudden? i was a completely bitch earlier," i asked.
"simple. i'm nice to you because i love you," he replied.
i only nodded
"so what's actually wrong?" he asked again, knowing better.
"zach, um..i was trying to think of a more fun way to tell you this...but...i'm...pregnant," i confesses, staring at him, praying for a good reaction.
"r-really? you're not pranking me right? this is real, you're really pregnant?" he asked, tears filling his eyes.
"of course it's real, i wouldn't lie about this," i assured.
zach pulled me into his lap and we kissed, hen hugged for a very long time.
we weren't planning on having a baby, but the timing it honestly pretty good.
"holy shit...oh my god i'm gonna be a dad!" zach cheered.
he got up and ran around the house, screaming over and over again that he's gonna be a dad.
i stayed in the couch and laughed u til he came back and hugged me again, then squatted down to place a few kisses on my stomach.
"so, that's why you were moody earlier?" he asked.
"yeah, i'm sorry. i can't control it, i was just mad because you left me to go tot he grocery store," i said.
"it's okay, i don't care about anything right now except you and the baby!" he smiled.
i lightly kissed him and then got up to walk back to bed.
"hey, come back to bed. i don't want you sleeping on the couch," i said, pulling him with me.
he followed me back to bed and we cuddled under the covers, both of us too happy to fall asleep because of the little baby we would get to meet in nine months.

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𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 - 𝟲/𝟲/𝟮𝟬
𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢
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