Hercules x reader
POV: WE GOT A SPY ON THE INSIDE
References: ThAt WoUlD bE eNoUgH (aka h0ly shit a saviour has arrived)
Time Period: modern

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Y/n called me earlier this morning. Which was weird. I mean, it's Y/n. She's hot and all that but for her to call early in the morning, like early early in the morning, isn't a good sign. Especially when she tells you she has urgent news.

I drove to her apartment thinking of all the posiblilities. What if she's secretly an alien and wants my gorgeous self as a captive or whatever?

I nervous tapped on the sterring wheel as I drove. My car wove though lanes, pass traffic and other cars. I was hella nervous.

I parked my car outside a white building and stepped out. Taking shakey steps, I walked up to her door. My mind was racing and my pluse going even faster.

I knocked on her door, waiting for her reply. The door swung open to reveal a not alien Y/n. Wow. So far so good.

Y/n was dressed in a simple shirt and jeans. A f/c blanket wrapped around her, like she just got out of bed. Or like she was hiding something. Like alien arms!

Dammit, Herc, get the fucking alien shit out of your head. I regret watching those shitty ass theories with Laf last night.

Dark circles brimmed her e/c eyes. Her h/c hair was in all directions, like she went through a hurricane. She looked like she hasn't eaten or slept in days. (Which is very very Alexander-sque. Maybe they're secretly related. New theory for Laf, I guess.)

Her expession was unreadable, her e/c eyes held worry and slight fear. She forced a small smile on her face. This all seems so un-Y/n. Usually, she's a cheery young lady with a smile on her face everyday. But now, Y/n was uneasy. She seemed anxious about my arrival and everything actually.

"Hey..." she muttered, her voice uncertain and quiet.

"Hey, N/n." I greeted back.

Her forced smile grew. "Come in. We-- I have some... news to share." She said and gestured me to enter.

Her apartment didn't change much. I took a seat on the couch and fiddled with my hands. Y/n walkd into the kitchen and came back with two mugs.

"Coffee?" She offered.

"Uh, sure, thanks." I replied and took a mug from her hand.

The fresh scent of coffee smelled amazing. White puffs of steam flowed out of the ceramic mug. I took a small sip of the coffee. I glanced at Y/n who was just staring down at her untouched drink.

"So..." I said, awkwardly. "You wanted to talk?"

She let out a small sigh, sending the hot steam blowing away. Her intimidating e/c eyes met my brown ones. She drew a shakey breath before speaking.

"Hercules... I... I'm..." she started. "I'm pregnant."

Suddenly, being kidnapped by aliens didn't seems so bad. I mean--

"R-really?" I asked. Damn, the dad of this kid sure is lucky to have Y/n. "How long have you known?"

"A month or so." Y/n replied.

"You should have told me!" I said, a smile growing on my face. "What do you need? Baby clothes? Tips? A super cool babysitter?!"

She didn't respond. Y/n just sat there, her eyes traveled back to her coffee. I looked at her with confusion. I stood up and walk to her side. I knelt down and took one of her hands in mine.

"Aren't you happy?" I asked. "C'mon, Y/n. Wait, who's the dad?"

She pulled her hand away from mine and set her now cold coffee on the table. Y/n's eyes were glossy with fresh tears. She but her lip and avoided my gaze.

"Th-that's the thing." She said, sniffing a bit. "The... the kid... it's..."

She muttered a name but i didn't catch it. I kinda felt bad for asking. Seeing her so fragile like this broke my heart.

"Look, I'm sorry for asking." I said, taking a seat next to her. "You don't have to answer i--"

"It's yours." She blurted out.

Oh yeah. Aliens are way better.

I let out a dry laugh. "What?" I asked.

"Th-the kid... i-it's y-y-yours." She repeated as a tear rolled down her cheek.

What? When? Where?

"How?" I asked.

She winced. The tears were flowing like a waterfall. Her breathing was unstable. She was shaking, trembling.

"Re-remember when y-you were dumped?" She asked. Somehow she managed to keep a stable voice, despite her trembling and sobbing.

"Yeah." I replied. "You took me out drinking."

"Then things got... o-out of hand." She said, wipimg the tears from her eyes. "I didn't... I didn't know what to... what to do."

"Y-Y/n... I.." I choked on my own words.

Note to self: talking to your bestfriend who is also carrying your unborn child is very difficult.

"Why... why didn't you tell me sooner?" I asked, gently.

"I was... scared." She said, her voice so soft I almost didn't hear it.

"Scared of what?" I asked.

"I... I can't take care of a child on my own." She said. (Oml les mis lol)

She thought I'd leave her? Why would I do that?! I sat next to her, taking her small soft hand into my large calloused one. I used the other to cup her cheek. I wiped away a rolling ter from her face a gave her a small yet meaningful smile.

"Why the hell would I leave you?" I asked, causing her to give a small sob.

I pulled her into a hug, careful not to give our child an abortion. I felt her warm tears drip onto my shirt, but I didn't mind.

We pulled away and I looked into her soft e/c eyes. I shift into a more comfortable position and pulled her face inti mine, our lips meeting at a passionate kiss.

Her lips fit perfectly againt my own. I caressed her cheek with my hand as we do. I move the other to her stomach and feel the growing child inside. Our growing child.

We slowly pull away, pink tint dusted on both our cheeks. "I love you." I whisper gently to her.

She stared into my warm eyes as if searching for ant signs of lying. Then she smiled and pecked my lips again.

"I love you too."

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A/n: need these? *passes tissues*

Oak in a dress. Srry 4 bad quality

Also, can yall leave ur requests here? I forgot them all woops