Various Array of One Shots ✔️

The Dwarf Princess >> Kili X Pregnant!Reader

Title: The Dwarf Princess

Paring: Kili X Pregnant!Reader

Warnings: childbirth? Is that a trigger?? Idk. Also fluff

Spoilers: none I rewrote the book the big bad plot point Tolkien wrote you're welcome here lets drink to our bby Kili's good health *raises glass*

-------------------------------------

You had been in this state for nine long months, finally seeing the end of tunnel. Pregnacy had been better for you than most other dwarf women - apart from less ugly effects from the first trimester, those other dwarves didn't have Prince Kili as their husband, the loyal partner who had helped you through the ups and downs of the pains.

But lately, he had been more and more involved with the politics of Erebor; leaving you to the assigned bed-rest to aid his brother and uncle Prince Fili and King Thorin with rebuilding the city, fixing the after effects of the Battle of Five Armies.

And, also as of late, you felt like the most ungracious being alive (with the exception of an Orc) and with Kili busy and the urge to be anywhere but resting in bed you found yourself, a heavily pregnant princess by marriage, sitting on the rocks by the slowly trickling river.

The quiet was stunning until you were interrupted by crunching footsteps and - "_______, dear, you're supposed to be in bed."

You sighed, turning your head to see your husband the prince. "I can't be in there, it's so dreary." You complained, laying a hand on your stomach, and realised, "And you shouldn't be out here, Kili, not with the business that needs attending to."

He grinned, and came down to join you. "My brother says he shall take my charge. Besides, I'm not one for the royalty."

You frowned, feigning surprise. "Really?"

Solemnly, Kili nodded, kissing your brow. "Yes. I should have been here for my wife all of this time. Given her kisses." He paused to brush his lips and beard onto your temple. "Sweet words," he bent as if whispering into your ear, "Foot rubs," as his hands touched the heel of your bare feet, you felt a wetness in your skirts and a wash of surprise and pain over your body.

"Kili," you gasped.

"I know, I'm really good at massages," he boasted.

"No," you shook your head, "I mean, you're very good, but the baby is coming."

He started. "Now?"

"Now."

------------------------------------
At once you were rushed up into the healing room in Erebor, gritting your teeth to bear the pains. But it was too much. You lay in the bed, gripping the sheets to find nobody's hand there to grasp. Waves of pain radiated throughout you, but in between contractions, you cried out,

"Kili! I need you!"

The healer beside you shook her head, "No, Princess, no men are allowed in the delivery room."

You moaned as another contraction hit, yelping once more for your husband. "I need him in here, please, I need him with me, we need to do this together - ARRRGGGH!"

At once it seemed he was at your side.

"I'm here, hold my hand, and don't be afraid." you heard Kili murmur to you.

"But I am," you whimpered, "This child - Kili, what if I'm -," you stopped, screeching as a bad contraction hit, "I need you!"

"I've got you, darling," Kili encouraged.

"It's ready to start," the healer at the other end of the bed announced.

You frowned. "Wasn't it already started?"

The female nurse shook her head with a smile which disappeared as she remembered the procedure to be done. "I need you push, ________ now."

-----------------------------------------

There he was, in your arms. Little infant, cleaned up by the healers, wailing until he was in your arms. Beside you, Kili shed a tear taking in the image of his little son.

"Our little Bili," he sighed, swallowing a hiccup.

You nodded, feeling the tiredness and soreness take you over. "He's perfect."

Kili kissed your son's brow, then yours. "You're perfect, _______. Now get some rest."