Shelby Oneshots

💙Arthur- Are You Angry?

Being the daughter of Arthur shelby had many perks. Raised in a pub. Amazing fighter. Tough as nails. Treated like a princess. But there were also some down sides to being a shelby. Boys too scared of her. Death on every corner. Threats constantly. The last two aren't as annoying as the boy situation. For y/n Shelby, getting a boyfriend was difficult. She was insanely beautiful, kind and talented, but no boy was insane enough to risk his life for her. Except one

Henry Shepered was her boyfriend for a month in secret before his family moved back to Scotland. They haven't kept in touch and their love faded. He had been out of her mind for almost 9 months, but a sudden sting of nature made all memories of him return

"Are you alright love? You look abit pale," Arthur said over breakfast as y/n sat with her eyes closed, trying to distract herself from the aching in her back. It had kept her away all night

"My back hurts," she muttered, tears in her eyes. Arthur stood up from the table and gently touched her back as she winced away

"No please"

"Sssh it's alright. I'm sorry. Do you want me to call a doctor?" He asked, crouched by her side as she shook her head

"I think I just pulled a muscle at boxing yesterday. I'm sorry, I'm being dramatic. It kept me awake last night so I'm being abit emotional. Probably not as bad as I'm making out," she said with a light but painful chuckle

"Are you sure?" A nod of the head was the only reply he got

"Alright darling. Take the day off school so you can heal properly. Don't want you overworking your muscle and making it worse"

"Thanks daddy" she said. He kissed her forehead and then made her a drink of tea. Later on, the pain was only getting worse as y/n lay in her bed. Her uncles and aunt had come round for a meeting but she couldn't hear them over her own blinding agony.

Eventually, she knew that this wasn't something she could sleep off. She needed a hospital, fast. Hobbling down the stairs, y/n clutched the bannister for support but collapsed half way down the stairs, just sitting there as she leant against the bannister in tears.

"Y/n? What's wrong love?" Her uncle Tommy asked, rushing up the stairs to her. He sat next to her as she gripped his hand, crying loudly

"It hurts" she sobbed

"Arthur! Arthur! You're alright my darling. You'll be alright. We'll get you a doctor and they'll make it better" he whispered to her. Within seconds, everyone else had come running

"Fucking hell" polly gasped, taking Tommy's spot

"Arthur, carry her to bed, John, call an ambulance," she ordered as Arthur lifted his daughter up. It only hurt her worse but didn't last long before she was back in her bed, still, the pain wouldn't go

"Pol, what's happening?" Arthur panicked

"Y/n, I need you to be honest with me. You haven't taken anything have you? Anything you shouldn't have?" Polly asked sternly

"No. Ugh. I promise" she cried, clutching Arthur's hand like her life depended on it

"Arthur, leave the room"

"What?"

"Just go" polly ordered

"No. Please don't leave me. I'm scared. I'm so scared" y/n begged so Arthur moved closer, wiping the hair out of her face

"I'm not going anywhere"

"Right then. Y/n, have you had sex?" Arthur's eyes went wide as y/n nodded her head

"What? You're 16! Who with? When?" He yelled

"I can assume 9 months ago" polly mumbled

"You don't mean...."

"She's in labour Arthur. Now you can either leave and have a tantrum outside, or you can stay and comfort your daughter" Arthur contemplated leaving. He felt the need for air and a cigarette. But looking down, he saw the fear in his daughters eyes, and he knew that he couldn't leave her

"I don't want a baby pol. I'm sorry. I didn't think. Make it go away," she begged, sobbing as polly lifted up her nighty

"It's too late y/n. The baby is coming. I just need a few strong pushes" y/n was shaking from fear and pain, crying like never before

"Honey, look at me. I know this isn't how either of us imagined we'd meet your first child but here we are. We can't change what's happening so you need to push. Then it'll be over. You're so strong," y/n nodded at Arthur's words and within a few minutes, the cry of a baby filled the room as y/n leant back against her pillow

"It's a beautiful baby boy" polly said, taking him away to wrap up

"Is he OK?" Y/n asked Arthur, her chest rising and falling quickly

"He's perfect" he kissed her forehead as polly placed the baby in her arms. Looking down at him, y/n felt an overwhelming sense of love and pride

"I have a son" she whispered in disbelief

"Daddy, are you angry?" She asked, her bottom lip quivering with fear

"No sweetheart. Of course not. Look at him. He's incredible. I'm so proud of you" just then, the door opened and John walked in

"Doctor is here and that's a baby! Why is there a baby?" He asked in shock

"John, I think it's best if we go downstairs and leave them to it," polly said, ushering him away

"You're a grandad now"

"Ye I am. I'm gonna be the best grandad. I promise"

"Well you're the best dad so it shouldn't be too hard. I love you," y/n said, leaning into him whilst closing her eyes

"I love you more"