Full House One Shot

You'd always heard about morning sickness when women were pregnant, and how awful it could be.

You knew that you'd been somewhat naïve when you'd gotten pregnant as you thought morning sickness wouldn't affect you – there was no reason as to why it wouldn't affect you, but somehow you'd convinced yourself that you would be able to skip that stage of pregnancy.

Even though you knew you didn't need to, you felt guilty for keeping Jesse up all the time because he got up whenever you were being ill.

Living with three kids and three adults, that could all act like children at the best of times, did make for a sometimes-stressful life.

After a relatively stressful day, of being stuck at work and everyone conveniently forgetting how unwell you had been recently, everything had just gotten a bit too much.

You'd gotten back home and finally had time to relax, but after eating dinner with the girls and then going upstairs to lie down your stomach decided that it would be a good time to empty the contents of your dinner into the toilet.

Whilst you were hugging the toilet in front of you, Jesse appeared behind you and gently tied your hair back with a hairband that he'd taken to having around his wrist for such occasions.

"Hey there princess," he whispered to you as he rubbed your back.

You went to talk to your boyfriend but as you did, your stomach turned again, and you found yourself with your head in the toilet.

Jesse continued to rub your back gently as he pressed kisses to your hair.

"I can't stop it...I'm sorry," you managed to get out in between your moments of being sick.

He shushed you gently, pressing another kiss to your hair. "It's okay princess, just breathe okay?"

You nodded at his words and sat back against the bath. "I'm sorry Jess, I really am. You need your sleep."

"You don't have to be sorry for anything," he reassured you as he stretched out opposite you. "And as for the sleep thing, think of it as preparation for when this little one comes and is crying at all hours of the day."

Giggling at him, you reached for his hand. "How are you dealing with this better than I am?"

Jesse chuckled at your words whilst rubbing the pad of his thumb over the back of your hand. "Because princess, I am not the one growing a tiny human nor am I the one with my head in the toilet every damn day."

"I don't deserve you Jess."

He jokingly glared at you. "You're the mother of my baby princess, and the love of my life."

A blush rose to your cheeks as you watched Jesse stand up.

He offered you his hand to help you up. "You go and get your cute butt into bed and I'll go get you some water."

Listening to Jesse, you made your way back to bed and waited for him to come back up.

When he did, he gave you a glass of water and then climbed right back in next to you.

Once you'd took a sip, you lied down, and no more dinner decided to come back up, so you allowed Jesse to cuddle up.

He sighed contently. "I love you princess," he whispered into your hair before he placed a hand on your abdomen. "And I love you too little one."

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Written by Hannah.

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