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Kedamono's POV
"A glass of water, a glass of water, a glass of water," my voice spoke in a whisper. After much cajoling, I'd ultimately gotten (Y/N) to surrender. That sounds tougher than it is. Since her pregnancy started, I'd gotten (Y/N) to let me do tasks for her. She was very persistent in not letting me at first of a mix of her sweet personality and her 'I don't need help from anyone' attitude (I guess she adapted that attitude from her brother).
"Where are you going, wolf boy?" Popee asked the moment I walked into our kitchen tent. "Getting water for (Y/N)," I smiled and put some ice in a glass. "Oh, that bitch," he chuckled and rolled his eyes, taking a bite out of the sandwich he had in his hand. "I don't know how you can talk about your sister like that," I mumbled. He took another bite and began talking with the food still in his mouth. "It's a sibling thing, wolfie. Me, (Y/N), and Marifa have always talked to each other like that, you don't get it," he threw his arm up, making some of the tomatoes in his sandwich slide out. I shook my head and walked out of the tent, my eyes locked on the water to be careful of spills.
I pushed my way back into (Y/N)'s tent and was welcomed by her smile. "Did Popee bother you any on your way?" she said, and reached her arms out for the glass, sitting up. "We talked, he wasn't at all a bother though.". (Y/N) nodded her head and took a sip. "Anything interesting about your journey for water?" she looked up at me and motioned for me to sit beside her. "I learned Popee doesn't chew with his mouth closed," I laughed, making her giggle in response. "He's so gross," she rolled her eyes and started to pet my arm.
I wrapped my tail around her waist, looking at (Y/N)'s baby bump. "Jeez, don't stare," she laughed, setting her cup down. "Is it bad that I'm worried?" I asked, rubbing my paw on her stomach. She laid her hand on top of my paw and smiled. "Worried about what?" (Y/N) giggled. "Well, like, you know? It has the potential to, like," I paused and let out a deep breath. "What, kill me?" She laughed sadly, looking down. I gave her a worried look. "I'll be fine," she said, quickly giving me a comforting smile, "I swear!".
I slightly smiled back. I moved back, setting up pillows to make a good back cushion. I laid against them, opening my arms for her. (Y/N) giggled, placing herself on my lap, leaning against me. I reached my arms under her belly, holding it. She let out a long sigh. Her head leaned back on my shoulder, and her eyes closed. "That feels so good," she moaned with a smile. I laughed, nuzzling her lightly. "I hoped so. Take some weight off you," I looked down at her. (Y/N)'s eyes opened slightly and a soft smile spread across her face.
The tent opened and Marifa came in. "Hey, just grabbing somethin', sorry," She laughed, giving us a small wave. She grabbed Popee's bag and walked toward us. "That's sweet of you, Keda," Marifa said, giving me a wink and a smirk. "Your boobs are filling out nicely, (Y/N)," she finished off, laughing and walking away. "Shut up!" (Y/N) yelled out, covering her chest with her hands. I felt her face burn. I couldn't help but laugh
(Y/N) looked up at me, seeming to hold back a smile. "You shut up, too," she giggled, pointing at me, "Idiot," she giggled. I laid my head on top of hers and laughed more. She laughed with me and leaned her head back again. "Thank you," she whispered. "Huh?" I asked, glancing down to see her eyes closed. "For spending time with me. I'm always so tired now," she huffed, "It sucks, but it'll be so worth it," her eyes opened and she looked down at her belly, rubbing it. "Of course, it will. I can't wait for the little one to join the family," I smiled, setting my paw on her hand. "Me, too. I'm so ready.".
- Months Later -
"Keda, can you get (Child name)'s bottle, please?" (Y/N) asked, holding her new baby in her arms, bouncing them up and down lightly, shushing. "Yeah, of course," I spoke quickly and ran faster. "Bottle, bottle, bottle," I mumbled to myself, going to the kitchen. Popee was sitting at the table, quickly darting his eyes at me. "Bottle?" He asked, hopping up. I nodded and he quickly grabbed it, tossing it to me. "Hurry the hell up before my little buddy starts crying," he commanded with a smile. I smiled back with a nod, running back to (Y/N).
