you were finally near the end of being pregnant, inching closer and closer to giving birth to your little baby that has been growing in your stomach for 9 months. as much as luke was so excited to meet your child, he was also so terrified. in probably about an hour—or even less—he was gonna be a father. you looked over at the boy you loved who looked fidgety as ever. you reached your hand out, giving him a small smile. "are you okay, love?" a small giggle left your lips as luke leaned over to
you as he pressed your foreheads together. "just, scared." he sighed, biting down on his soft pink lip. you grabbed his face, panting a kiss on his nose whispering, "luke dont worry you wont be good enough because you're gonna be the best dad to our child, i know you are. okay?" luke nods gently, smiling a little before giving a peck on his lips. luke placed his hand your tummy, pressing a kiss to it saying, "hey, this is our last talk before you come out. i just wanna let you know me and your mummy love you very much. also please dont hurt her and dont hurt yourself because ill be very sad." you laughed, stroking lukes hair as he now began to sing to your pregnant stomach one last time.
