Pregnant? | A. Asahi

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Warnings: Mentions of pregnancy, puke, time-skip,

You weren't feeling very well for a few days, but you had a feeling that it was some bad sushi you ate with your friends.

They invited you to this new place you hadn't been to and ordered something out of the ordinary, needless to say, it didn't sit right with you.

Now, Asahi knew you went out to eat, but he didn't know that it had made you sick.

So what else was he supposed to believe when he saw you puking.

"A-are you okay? Here let me." He takes your arm to help you up.

"Thanks, yeah-uh I'm fine." You nod.

"I'll be back." He says and leaves the room.

You were exhausted. The night before you hadn't slept good because your stomach was hurting.

"Are you sure you feel alright?"

"Mhm." You hum. "I'm just tired now... I feel a lot better."

He sets the water down beside you to take some sips. The first possibility that ran through his head was that you were pregnant.

He let you rest and made some tea with light foods for when you wake up. He went to your shared office and began researching more about pregnancy.

The internet gave him many helpful answers to help you, so he didn't feel so useless sitting on the sidelines.

The possibly of having a child excited him a lot, he went through the nervousness of proposing, would this mean you'd had to have the wedding sooner or later?

When would you tell him? Are you feeling alright now? Would he be a good dad?

His thoughts were interrupted when he heard your footsteps coming down the stairs.

"Hey! What're you doing up?" He checks his watch, noticing it had been two hours since he left you. He really got caught up in his thoughts.

"I got hungry." You placed a hand over your stomach.

Soon you'd be showing and he wouldn't be able to contain himself from constantly touching you.

"I made some food for you, and tea." He led you into the kitchen.

He gave you plenty of options, normally you'd eat the soup, but today you wanted something lighter.

Asahi took quick notice in your change of choice, pulling the chair out for you and making sure you were hydrated.

This was nothing out of the ordinary for you, Asahi tended to do a lot for you to show you he loves you.

You dug in rather quickly, starving from emptying your stomach earlier.

"Is it good?" He asks with hopeful eyes, slowly trailing them down to your stomach.

"Yes. Thank you, baby." You pat his leg, going back to eating.

"That's good, I'm glad you like it." He sighs contently. "Feeling better?"

"Yeah... though I still feel a little nauseous." You say.

Understandable, pregnancy does that, he reminds himself that all of this is natural.

"Do you want more?" He stares at your now empty plate, you nod your head and a smile easily plasters itself on his face.

He sets the plate down again and watches you eat happily, he knows the last few days you hadn't been eating much and when you did, it would come right back out.

You finished and stood up to wash your plate, but you were quickly stopped by your fiancé.

"Woah-here let me, I can do it. Go ahead and rest for me in the living room, okay babe?" He worriedly looks at you.

"You sure?"

"Positive."

"Thank you, 'Sahi." You hug him and head to the living room.

He washed the dishes and over the course of a few days, you noticed how much more worried he became when you did regular things

For example, yesterday there was a cup you were looking for because that's where you put your paint brushes, you remembered putting it in the cabinet above, so you climbed onto the counter to get it.

Asahi happened to come home at the same time and freaked out.

"Baby!" He yells, startling you, "Be careful please! You could've fallen."

"It's not that high, babe." You chuckle slightly. "I've done this before."

Not while pregnant! He thinks.

Then before that, you had gone grocery shopping and you were carrying a lot of bags inside, he quickly ran up to you and scolded you for not asking for help.

Claiming that you'd, 'Wear yourself out.'

You were a bit confused because you always did that, you tried carrying in the groceries in one go because you didn't want to make two trips.

"Carrying too many things will drain you!"

"Thank you, but I've done it before." You laugh.

Today was probably the most ridiculous one so far, you were feeling much better today, the food poising seemed to have disappeared now.

And you haven't had a good cup of coffee since then, you were already pouring it in a mug for you to drink.

"W-what're you doing?!"

He startled you a bit, causing you to jump and drop some coffee on the counter.

"Jesus, Asahi, you scared me." You chuckle

"You can't have coffee!" He slowly brings your hand down.

"And why not? I haven't had one for awhile, 'Sahi." You pout.

"Isn't it-um, I remember reading about it, that you uh-"

"What is it, baby?" You rubbed his shoulder. "Take a deep breath."

He inhaled and exhaled calmly, reforming his sentence.

"I thought coffee was bad for.. the baby." He stared off next to him, avoiding your eyes.

"What're you talking about?" You question.

"Aren't you... pregnant?" He finally says.

You burst into a fit of laughter.

"I'm taking that as a no...?"

After you regained composure, you wiped a stray tear.

"You thought I was pregnant?" You asked.

"Well-yeah! The other day you were puking for like three days straight! What else was I supposed to believe." His frown and slumped shoulder do not go unnoticed.

"I ate some bad sushi, remember I went out with my friends a few days before that?"

"I remember, but I didn't know it was because of sushi... I'm sorry."

"Hey, it's okay, it was just a misunderstanding." You chuckle. "But, you look sad... Did you want me to be pregnant?"

"I'm not gonna lie, but yes. I was excited." He admits.

"Awe, you're cute, 'Sahi." You wrapped your arms around his torso. "Wait a little longer, yeah? I want kids too."

A pink tint covered his cheeks, a glint of hope showed in his eyes.

"Okay.. I love you."

" I love you too." You pecked his lips.

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