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Happy Family - Spy x Reader x Yandere!Engineer [1/2]

The workshop was somewhat quiet; the occasional shuffle of parts, clicks and clangs of machinery to the slight creaking of wood beneath the Engineer's heels. Dell like most nights was alone asides from his never ending company being his own gadgets and his occasional curious or concern team mates. Despite the swelling pride of his own brilliantly designed creations and light hearty goofy moments with his team. He wasn't content. Sure, he has a fairly well paying job with many to more friends and colleagues to support him and fill his day with endless laughter but yet there was still that familiar sore ache in the Texan's chest. One that couldn't be distracted by tinkering up a sentry nor patched up easily by a medic's heal beam. Pathetic or as cheesy as it may sound, he felt lonely and by the time when this war is over. He's more then afraid of going to an empty home. Sure, he has family and such but it's just extended family. No misses nor kids....Well...at least that are willing to see him.

There use to be one woman in his life and a mighty fine gal she was. Feisty and full of life. She always kept him on his toes. She was also a bit short tempered which made teasing fun. Nonetheless, Dell was heads over heels for her and thus was she to the point of being blessed with the title of "Mrs.Conager" but it was only at that time. Your guys' marriage was more then great even without throwing any romantic gestures every so often. You both were just content in each other's arm. Dell couldn't be anymore happy with his life and still wonders how he managed to land such an amazing and beautiful woman. You were so perfect that he started to feel insecure but you always managed to kiss those worries away.

So what happened?

Work. Yeah, you both had stable jobs to financially stay afloat but Dell was hired to work at Red corp. which seemed to pay a bit more for the average Joe. At first, you didn't seem to mind. Obviously proud that all of Dell's hard work is finally be noticed but then his shifts started to roll in. Hours, days, weeks, and months even where Dell would spend his time at work which always made him come home late. Still you greeted with such enthusiasm and tended to his every need as if he were to drop dead at any moment. You were one of the most caring, supporting, and understanding person in the world. Despite his long disappearances, never once had you accused him of any indecency which showed how much trust and faith you had for him. You always had that tender and loving look in your eyes that always made his heart melt. Shakey but still stable, your guys' marriage continued to thrive. You two had so much love for each other that you guys' couldn't help but expand it. Thus, you were pregnant but it was by then when Dell's shifts started becoming a hassle.

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You couldn't help but giggle mischievously as you looked at yourself in the mirror. Wearing one of the dresses that always got your husband's attention. You got a text from your husband a few days ago, stating that he would be arriving today due to work. You felt your smile strained as the thought of work rolled off a bit too bitterly in your mind. No, you trust your husband with your body, mind, and soul. He's not the type of guy to cheat but hopefully. At this point you placed your hand, rubbing smooth circles on your stomach, he would have time for you two.

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That wasn't the case, thus the arguments started and the less frequent he would be home. Now this part was his fault, he understood that you were pregnant and that you just wanted to be surrounded with the reassuring affections by your husband but with him disappearing all the time and using work as an excuse though it is true. He only amplified your fear as he chose to drink his feelings away rather then soothe the actual person who deserves a response. It would make any pregnant wife nervous to the point they have to confront you at work.

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You were more then pissed off, the driver choose to say nothing despite your various aggressive facial expression. Curse of his job and he learned from the first time at his line of field to never get in the way of a pregnant lady. 'Shut up and just do what they say' is the most safest route to go. You could feel the wind bustling through your hair from the taxi's open window. Murderous thoughts began to fill your mind.