D.Ricciardo - I'm pregnant

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I mean obviously this was going to happen. That's what you get when you have Daniel, a greek God, as your boyfriend who loves making love. I know exactly when I could've gotten pregnant. 1 month ago. That's when he won Monaco and let's just say that it got steamy that night.

We haven't done it since because he's gone most of the time and when I see him, his parents are near. He's coming home today. He's probably going to be like a horny teenager.

I'm standing in the waiting area of the airport where everyone else is also waiting for their loved ones. I still don't know how to feel about the baby. What if we're not ready? We only talked about having a baby once but that was a brief discussion about how many we want to have.

I snap out of it when I see that dark curls I am so much. I start running and jump in his arms forcing him to drop his luggage.

"I've missed you," he says while I let go of him. I press our lips together but he pulls back after a few seconds. I don't normally like PDA but I'm emotionally unstable right now. "Woah, Babe. You never kiss me like that in public. I guess you really missed me, huh," he says and I blush. He picks up his bags and we start walking to the car.

"Let's go out tonight," he says putting his bags into the trunk.

"Yeah sure," I say and climb into the driver's side and Daniel on the passenger side. He frowns at me and I shrug. "What? You always drive," I say and he sticks his tongue out like a child and I do the same.

We arrive home and I unlock the door. I take off my shoes and Daniel puts his luggage down. I am suddenly pushed against the wall and my neck is being attacked by kisses and sucking. "Woah there tiger," I say and push him away. He frowns and steps away. I've never rejected him like this.

"Are you on your period? Are you sick? Did I do something wrong?" He asks and I shake my head.

"No no, not at all. I'm just extremely hungry," I say and he nods.

"After then and no excuses," he says pointing at me. He kisses me quickly and walks to our room. "Get dressed."

We walk into the restaurant with Daniel's hand on my lower back. We take a seat in the middle of the room. "Do you want some wine?" Daniel asks. Oh crap. I always order wine when we are trying to be fancy. I shake my head in response. 

"I'm just going to drink water." I love water but not at a fancy restaurant. He looks up from the menu and looks back down. 

"What do you want to eat?" he asks and I shrug.

"Probably nachos with pickles," I say ad he laughs softly.

"Are you kidding me?" He asks and I shake my head.

"What's that suppose to mean?" I ask back offended.

"No, nothing bad. You never eat nachos except for at home, and with pickles? That's strange." I know exactly why. I have a baby in me. Oh my, that sounds strange.

"I love pickles," I say in defence.

"Since when?" he asks and looks at me weirdly. Can he just wait at home, please?

The rest of the night we talked liked I never mentioned pickles. 

"This is supposed to fit! I look so fat!" I say to myself in the mirror trying to pull the dress over my hips. Daniel comes in the room just as my dress rips on the side. I look up at his wide eyes and I quickly take it off. I take another dress that's looser around my hips.

"What's wrong?" He asks seeing my embarrassed face. I'm scared that he won't like my body after the baby. I will admit that Daniel loves my body even though it's not perfect. He comes closer and opens his eyes wide to hug me. 

"Nothing. Let's go or else we'll be late," I say grabbing my bag and walking out of the room. My sister is having a barbecue at her house and invited almost the whole family. I wouldn't say that my family was small, we were one big family. Everyone loves Daniel, they adore him. Who wouldn't? He was always the life of the party. They would rather talk to him than to me. I'm a little bit shyer than Daniel and there are more women than men in our family so obviously they will through themselves at him.

Daniel sits on the grass playing with one of my sister's children. They are twins, 4 years old, and the cutest may I add. My sister walks over to me. "Have you told him yet?" She is the only one who knows because we are the closest. I shake my head and she crosses her arms. "Why not? Look how great he is with kids and he loves kids." 

"That's not the problem, Julie. He is away from me a lot and we haven't even talked about having kids. What if he wants but it's too early?"

"Maybe you should talk to him about it. You know Daniel will never leave your side," she says and rubs my arm gently. Daniel looks over and smiles. He takes the baby's hands and it makes us chuckle. 

"But what if he kicks me out?" I say, making all the worst scenarios up in my head.

"That's the last thing he will do." I know she is talking the truth. Daniel is the sweetest human being.

"What if I'm not ready?"

"I think you should talk to him. You have been together for so long. He is your husband for crying out loud," she says and her husband calls her into the kitchen. "Talk to you later." She walks away and Daniel comes over leaving the babies at my cousin.

"I like those boys. When are we having?" he jokes and I only stare at him. "It's only a joke. We don't want a child now, we are going to wait for the right moment," he says and I give him a fake laugh. Well, Darling, it's too late now.

"What will you do if I was?" He looks at me curiously. "...um... just a scenario," I continue and he he nods.

"I don't know what I would do but I know that I'm not ready now. Maybe in 2 years," he says and I start crying for some reason. Probably because of all the hormones. "No, baby. Why are you crying? Did I say something wrong?"

"Just stop," I say and he keeps throwing questions at me and puts his hands on my shoulders. "I said stop!" I shout and everyone looks at me. I look around and turn around and walk into the bathroom. I lock it and cry further. He just said that he didn't want a baby now but I'm pregnant... I'm bloody pregnant!

"Don't worry baby I'll try to take care of you," I say to my tummy that doesn't even show. There's a knock on the door. "Yes?"

"It's Daniel. Are you okay?" I sit in silence and there's a soft sigh. "I really don't know what happened out there but you know you can tell me anything. I'm always here for you and you can trust me."

There is still silence. "Please, I love you even when you are down." I unlock the door and he quickly hugs me. 

"I'm pregnant," I say softly and he lets go of me. He looks at me with an expression I haven't seen from him before. "Are you going to say something?" 

"I'm..." he says and I see a smile form on his lips. "I'm going to be a dad!" he shouts and I laugh at him. "I'm going to be a dad," he repeats but he comes to a realisation this time. "Wait, why didn't you tell me?" 

"I was scared you didn't want the baby and now I know that you don't want it," I say looking down.

"No no. I thought you didn't want a baby. Looks like a misunderstanding." He leans in and kisses me passionately. His lips as soft as ever.

"Now let's go. I'm starving. I promise I can eat a whole cow," I joke and he grabs my hand and takes me to the rest of the crowd that's getting food for themselves.

"That's my girl," he says and kisses my forhead.

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