Gregor/One Plus One Equals...Three?

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You jolted awake and looked around to see nothing. You felt a little at ease but then you suddenly grew nauseous. You got out of bed and rushed into the refresher, making it to the trash bin in time just as you threw up. You leaned against the wall as you heard shuffling in the other room.

"(Y/n), are you okay?" You heard a voice call out.

You groaned in response and Gregor, your husband of three years, came into the refresher seeing your ill state. You let out a harsh cough before throwing up again, clutching your stomach. He immediately grew concerned about you and rushed over to you. He got on his knees and held your hair back away from your face.

"S-Sorry I woke w-woke you." You mumbled.

"Hey, it's okay, I'd rather be here for you than be asleep." He said and brought you in his arms.

You leaned against him but still kept your grip on the trash bin. You two waited for a few more minutes just in case you threw up again but nothing happened. He then began to stand up with you still in his arms as you let go of the bin. He brought you both back in bed and you cuddled into him, gaining his warmth.

"Get some rest, mesh'la." He murmured, placing a kiss on your head.

You hummed tiredly and yawned before falling asleep in his arms.

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𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐤 𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫
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For the past week, your monthly hadn't come yet and you were starting to get worried. Today, you made an appointment to see if there's a problem.

"I'll be out for awhile, dear!" You called out.

"Alright, I'll be here!" He shouted back.

You stepped out the door of your shared apartment and down the hall towards the elevator. You pressed the button to go down and patiently waited for the elevator. You started to hum a song but stopped when a neighbor you hate stood next to you.

"Hey, (Y/n), lookin' good as always." He said.

'Oh, Maker. Does he ever stop?' You thought and opened your mouth to speak. "Dude, back off, I've told you repeatedly that I'm married."

A ding was heard and the elevator doors opened and you stepped inside, pressing the lobby button as quickly as you could. Before the doors closed, he followed and stood next to you as you internally groaned. The doors closed and started to go down as you grew uncomfortable with the man next to you.

"So, how about I take you out to dinner?" He asked.

"No thanks, I already have plans." You said instantly, hoping he'd shut up.

"Oh, another time then?"

You sighed, annoyed. "Sorry, but all of my future plans don't involve you."

His face flashed a sort of hurt expression but you didn't apologize. The elevator stopped moving and the doors opened then you immediately stepped out of it, leaving the man behind. You smirked to yourself as you made your way towards the building entrance, somewhat ready for your appointment.

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𝐀𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭
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"You said you think you don't feel well?" The doctor asked.

"Yeah, but it only happened for one day. And I also haven't had my menstrual cycle this past week." You said.

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