“Francis! Get your fine butt in here!” you called out to your boyfriend, and soon to be father of your little baby. “Yes my dear?” Francis asked out of breath because he had just ran from the kitchen to your room with a plate full of your favorite foods. “Come over here and feed us!” You bellowed. Francis smiled softly then made his way over to your side. “Yes your highness~.” He cooed. While you were busy stuffing your face with chocolate, you felt Francis gently place his hand over your swollen 9 month old tummy. You stopped to look at him for a moment and then smiled sweetly. “Any day now right?” Francis asked as if he were already under the spell the little baby in your stomach would cast the moment you both heard the little one’s first cry. “Yup, any day now.” You said as you put another piece of the delicious chocolates into mouth. Francis sighed. “Ah~. I can’t wait! I’ll teach the little one all that I know! You stared at him for a moment. “Ever thing?” you asked with concern. Francis thought about it for a moment. “Okay, maybe not everything….”
__________(France that little pedo…why are reading this? Go finish the story!...well since you’re here… >7< Pastaaaa~!_____________________________________The next day
You had awoken to an uneasy feeling. You looked over to the clock and saw that it was about 3:00 am. Maybe you had to go puke. So you got out of bed as quietly as you could so you didn’t disturb Francis, and made your way over to the bathroom. You sat next to the toilet for a good couple minutes, but no puke came. This concerned you. If you didn’t have to puke, then what was wrong? But the moment you stood you received your answer. You felt water rush to your feet. You looked down to see you were standing in a puddle of clear liquid. You had seen this before with one of your friends. Your water just broke. You quickly went to Francis’s bedside and gently shook him trying your best to keep calm. “No please, two coins ma’am.” Francis mumbled in his sleep. “Francis!” You called. Upon hearing your voice Francis bolted straight up. He looked over you with a confused face. But when he saw the nervousness on your face, he grew concerned. “__?” He asked holding your face in is hands. “What’s wrong?” “Francis, my water broke…” you whimpered softly. “ I think I need to get to the hospi-“ Before you had the chance to finish Francis had already gotten you and he into a change of clothes and was dashing to the car. On the way to hospital, Francis refused to let go of your hand. “Don’t worry__,” He said trying to reassure you. “When we have our baby, we’ll finally be a family!” “Thank you Fr-“You did not get the chance to finish your sentence because at that moment a surge of pain ripped through you. You yelped holding back tears in your eyes. “___?!” Francis asked. “I think I just had a contraction…” you said. “well don’t worry! We’re at the hospital now!”
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You and Francis sat there quietly holding your little girl. She had finally stopped crying and was fast asleep. With the eyes of her father and the hair of her mother she looked like a little angel. “Oh__,” Francis whispered. “She’s beautiful! Just like her mommy.” With that he gently kissed your cheek. “I love you Francis.” “I love you too,__. That’s why I, got you this.” He then reached into his pocket, and pulled out a tiny black box. He opened the box and you saw a beautiful diamond ring. You were nearly knocked back with shock. “Francis!” You breathed. “__, will you do me the honor, of becoming my wife?” “It’s about time you asked!” you giggled. “Of course I’ll marry you!” Francis’s eyes began to fill with tears of joy. He then reached up and hugged you snuggling his face into the crook of you neck. And he also began to kiss your little girl’s cheek. The little one cooed softly and snuggled deeper into the blanket. You finally closed your eyes in peace, knowing that when you wake up you’d have a whole family to look forward to.