Pregnancy (George x reader)

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I was walking (well waddling) into the living room as George walks through the door after a hard days night (haha 😏😂) at the studio. I was around 6/7 months pregnant at the moment and throughout each day George got more and more paranoid. He became restless and staying up to make sure me and the baby are ok. He wanted to do so much in so little free time he had. "Honey you shouldnt be standing up! What did I tell you?" He smiles weakly as he makes you sit down "well I wanted to try and make some food or something for you! You've been working so hard and also looking after me is too much for you." You try and say back but he shushes you. "Shhh but that's only because your pregnant and Brian already said that I can write some stuff at home while I look after you from now on" he smiles and sits next to you "so no thank you?" I say and laugh

"Oh sorry honey and thank you" his stomach growls at him, begging for food. "I think that belly needs some food in there" I giggle and he gets up to get the food. I lay down my legs spread apart slightly. He walks back in and lays on his belly between my legs and puts his sandwich on my bump and starts eating. "Do you mind mister?" I laugh and look at him with my eyebrow raised. "No I don't. Carry on with what you are doing" he says talking with his mouth full "close that mouth of yours while you eat. It's rude to do that" I bonk his head and make a disgusted face and he chews with his mouth open on purpose. "Grossss George" he laughs at my reaction and carries on eating until he finishes and puts it on the floor next to the sofa and lays his head gently on my thigh with a hand on my bump. He ends up falling asleep and I hear his slow breathing as he twitches slightly as the baby kicks where his hand is. I fall asleep not long after and if anyone walked in they'd see a happy family with a lil baby on the way.

𝙱𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚕𝚎𝚜 𝙸𝚖𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚜 🎶حيث تعيش القصص. اكتشف الآن