Jeankasa Oneshots

Jean x Pregnant Mikasa

I wake up at 3am just to run to the bathroom and throw up. This has never happened to me. Maybe when I was drunk, but this time I didn't have any alcohol. Maybe it's food poisoning.

I flush the toilet, then brush my teeth for the second time tonight. I climb back in with my husband, Jean. We've been dating for quite a while now, and we decided to tie the knot.

On our honeymoon, I have to admit things got freaky. Oh my God. Could I be pregnant? I get my period soon, I guess we can find out then.

I shut my eyes and imagine a family with Jean. A little girl with his brown hair and my grey eyes. I see her running around the house. Jean picks her up and teases her with kisses. I don't mind the possibility of a family.

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I throw up again. I have a killer headache. This can be food poisoning, but at the same time, I haven't gotten my period. Jean's still sleeping, so I drive to the nearest pharmacy and buy a pregnancy test.

I come home nervous. How do I even raise a child? I love kids, but can I take care of one? This isn't babysitting. It's having literal kids.

I take the tests in the washroom, and anxiously wait for the results.

The lines are fading in...

Come on... Anytime soon.

"Pregnant" "2-3 Weeks"

I'M PREGNANT!!

Holy crap. I'm gonna have a little me!!

But how am I supposed to tell Jean?

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I sit on the edge of the bed, staring at the test.

"Mikasa?" Jean comes in, and he sees me attempt to hide the test behind me.

"What are you holding?" he asks.

"N-nothing!" I stutter.

"You're acting suspicious..." he inches closer to me.

"I'm fine!" I exclaim.

He leans over me and reaches for the test behind me.
He grabs ahold of it, and I tug at his hand, fighting for it back.

He reads it.

I stare at the ground, fidgeting with the bedsheets.

Jean's eyes widen in shock.

"W-what does this mean?" he asks.

"You're a father." My gaze still looks down. What if he doesn't want kids?

A huge smile appears on his face. "I'm gonna be a dad!"

"Yea..." I smile up at him.

He tackles me gently back onto the bed, making me lay on my back. We exchange kisses and giggles.

"I love you." I say.

"I love you more." He replies. "And our child."