𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 - phil foden

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*3 MONTH TIME SKIP*

it was my due date four days ago. i'm miserable, i'm stuck in bed, literally can't move.

me and phil decided to have the wedding once the babies were here and when they were old enough to be with someone else for a long time period.

"good morning beautiful." phil says walking in with breakfast, "feeling any better?"

"why won't they just come out." i whine as he gets in bed beside me

"they don't want to leave their mum." he says

"sweet but no, if they're not out by tomorrow we're going in." i say

"are you allowed?" he asks

"i don't really care at this point." i say taking a mouthful of croissant

"hormones hitting ya?" phil asks

"no, i don't have hormones, don't say i have hormones." i say

"you'll be alright." he says chuckling

"no, don't say  have hor-." i say before getting cut off 

phil smashes his lips onto mine

"one way to shut you up." he says

once we had both eaten we take a photo in the mirror, really to remember how annoyed i was. i post it on instagram.

*the post*

*pretend you're heavier pregnant than the photo*

@y/n.grealish  

@maya.woodlock: still not here?!

@y/nandphilll: when was your due date?X

~reply to @y/nandphilll: four days ago

@masonmount: can't they hurry up

~reply to @masonmount: @declanrice: i wanna meet them already

@phil....foden87:  what are their names??

~reply to @phil....foden87: we don't even know yet

@philfoden: you're doing great 💓

*end of post*

"let's get you up." phil says

"i can't." i say

"let's try." he says getting out of bed and walking over to my side

i take his hand and he pulls me out of bed on my own two feet.

"no i can't, they're too heavy." i say collapsing back into bed

"okay, atleast you tried." he says

"get back in with me." i say

"one of us needs to do something." he says

"like what?" i ask

"have you seen our kitchen? it's a mess, and our fridge is practically empty." phil says

"please don't leave the house, i could go into labour any second." i say

"i won't go anywhere darlin." he says getting back in bed

"i thought-." i say before he cuts me off

he kisses my lips again to shut me up

"you have got to stop doing that." i say

"what kissing you?" he asks

"no, kissing me so i'll stop talking." i say

"it's the only way, cause now you can't remember what we were talking about." phil says

"so annoying." i say under my breath

"what was that?" he asks

"nothing." i say with a massive grin on my face

"you tired?" he asks as i nod, "go to sleep then."

"okay but don't go anywhere." i say lying down and resting my head on his chest

"i won't go anywhere gorgeous." he says playing with my hair with one hand and stroking my back with the other.

*an hour later*

i roll onto my back and rub my eyes, i look to the side and see phil scrolling on his phone.

"okay?" he asks noticing i'm awake

"yes." i reply

he puts his phone down and puts his arm around me.

"you know i probably have to have a c-section." i say

"why?" phil asks

"it dangerous with that many." i explain

"does a c-section hurt, cause like they cut you open." he says

"i don't know, first one obviously." i say, "you're allowed in the room though."

"good." he says

"so can we facetime my best friend, you guys still haven't spoken to each other." i say doing puppy eyes

"course." phil says as i reach over for my phone but i can't, "let me." he says climbing over me

he passes my phone and i start ringing maya and wait for her to pick up.