Dallas Winston - 𝕀𝕞𝕒𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕖𝕤/ℍ𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕔𝕒𝕟𝕠𝕟𝕤

♡︎worry

A/N: ty so much to @isabella998843 this story prompt!

"Good morning," He said sweetly and kissed my cheek and handed me a coffee. I took a sip and sat down and tried to wake up from my sleepy state. He leaned over the counter and looked at me.

"How are you doing today?" He asked and I smiled and looked at him. "This child will be the death of me." I said and we both chuckled. He smiled at me and I felt light headed as hell. I stood up and tried to grab my coffee but instead my knees buckled and I almost fell before he caught me. He walked me to the couch and sat me down put a blanket over me.

"This is the third time this week, and it's only Tuesday." He said and got on his knees beside me. I looked at him and only smiled at his precious attempts to keep me safe. He did love me and this child, I knew it.

"I'm fine I really am. I already called and got us a doctor's visit on Thursday." I responded and he handed me the TV remote. "I'll call into work if you need me to?" He offered and I looked away and back at him. "Can you?" I said in a soft voice and he nodded and went to the phone. I closed my eyes and tried to breath to get me feeling normal but that was when I felt a pain. I winced and let out a soft cry but he didn't notice.

I sat up a little bit thinking how weird that was, and he came over and sat down and I put my feet on his lap. He turned on the TV and started rubbing them before another pain came back and he shot his head in my direction. I let out a breath and held my stomach and I opened my eyes. "What the hell was that?" He asked. "I don't know, I just got one when you were on the phone."

"Babe, you're only 6 months, you shouldn't be having contractions."

"They're probably Braxton Hicks I'm fine." I said and he looked away concerned. We both turned our attention to the TV when another one hit and he got up and picked me up. "That's it, we're going to the doctor."

"I'm fine I really am, this is normal." I said and he shook his head and grabbed the keys and brought me out to the car. He sat me down and I laid back and he drove to the emergency room.

He told me to stay in the waiting room while he begged the nurse to let us in. She eventually gave in and the doctor came to us and gave me an ultrasound. "Looks like you and baby are perfectly healthy." He said and I looked at Dally.

"Mhm." I said and he shot me a worried glare. "I told him it's probably just Braxton Hicks."

"Usually what it is. If the pains get too unbearable, please come back. But I believe you're right. Okay guys, you have a nice day." He said and we got up and went to the car. I experienced another one on the way to the car and he got worried again.

"I'm fine!" I said while giggling and he rolled his eyes and drove us home.

"You know, you'll just say you're fine even when you're in labor." He said while bringing me back to the couch. "You know it." I said and he smiled.

He came back later with multiple foods and drinks and meds to try to make me feel better. I rejected most but the meds and water and he sat with me all day.

"You alright?" He asked for the millionth time when I was laying on the couch. "Yeah I'm alright." I responded and smiled and he came over and kneeled down to my belly. "Hey buddy, you gotta stop hurting mama." He whispered and caressed my stomach carefully with his thumb. "She's tough but you never know, you might break her." I smiled, I loved seeing him do this. "Only three more months until we get to meet you, and I'm starting to get impatient." I laughed at this and he looked at me and smiled. "We love you." He kissed my stomach before pulling my shirt back down and putting his forehead against mine.

"I love you," I whispered and he kissed me. "I love you too." I kissed him once more before he lifted me up.

"Let's go to bed." He said and I smiled. "What would I do without you?" I asked him and he looked away and pondered. "Not be pregnant." I smiled and he put me on the bed and covered me up before stripping and joining me. He held me close most of the sleepless night, and I just knew he wasn't going anywhere.