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𝗿𝗲𝗾𝘂𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 @𝗶𝗱𝗲𝗸𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗼𝗱𝗼𝟭𝟯𝟲𝟵𝟳𝟴
"𝑖𝑚 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑚𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑤𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔, 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑙𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜 𝑚𝑒"
"𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑓𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟ℎ𝑜𝑜𝑑"
"𝑖𝑚 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑔𝑛𝑎𝑛𝑡"
"𝑖𝑚 𝑠𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑒𝑑"
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i laid next to corbyn in bed, cuddled into his side. we have been laying around all day, just watching netflix and eating a shit ton of food.
i cuddled further into corbyn's side and kissed his neck, causing him to smile.
"i know you're comfortable, but i need to go make dinner," corbyn said, then kissed my head.
"nooo, i don't want you to move," i whined.
"i'm sorry, love, but i gotta make is something to eat," he replied.
corbyn slid out of bed, leaving me alone.
i watched as he picked up a shirt from the ground and put it on.
i felt tears fill my eyes. i didn't want him to leave, i just wanted him to cuddle with me.
i hate that i'm feeling like this, but i'm pregnant and my hormones have been all over the place.
i'm also stressed because corbyn doesn't know that i'm pregnant yet.
"wait," i said, grabbing corbyn's wrist.
he looked down at me and instantly looked concerned.
"baby?" he questioned.
"please stay," i croaked out, tears falling down my face.
"hey, hey, shhh. i'm staying, it's okay. shh, honey, i'm not gonna leave you," he said, sitting down and pulling me into his chest.
i latched onto him and felt myself calming down, just relieved that he was next to me.
"what's wrong? i didn't mean to upset you, i was just gonna make dinner," corbyn whispered, wiping my tears away.
"i...i just don't wanna be alone. i just wanna cuddle," i said.
"okay, listen. i'm not leaving until you tell me what's wrong, and don't try lying to me. i know you wanna cuddle, but there's definitely more to it," he said.
of course he knew.
he always knows.
"well...welcome to fatherhood," i said, hoping he would get the hint.
"what?"
"i...corbs, i'm pregnant," i revealed.
"oh...oh my god," he said, a smile forming on his face.
corbyn hugged me tight and rubbed my back, his face buried in my neck.
"holy shit...i-i'm gonna be a dad!" he stuttered.
"yeah..um...yeah," i smiled.
"do you not want a baby?" corbyn asked, sensing my wavering tone.
"no, no, it's not that. i'm just...um..i'm scared. i really really scared, corbyn and i don't know if i can do this," i cried.
"you're kidding, right? of course you can do this. i understand that you're scared, but i'll be right by your side, whatever you need. you're not alone, sweetheart, i'll always be here," he assured, his hand rubbing up and down my side.
"i love you, corbyn."
"oh, i love you too."

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𝗽𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗶𝘀𝗵𝗲𝗱 - 𝟲/𝟳/𝟮𝟬
𝑖 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢
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