So... Hi... Little awkward since I wasn't here like... Forever O.O I'm not gonna bore you with my looooong story. So here's your story from me. Love you.

It's an old story I wrote back in 2015. But eh. I promise I'll post better stories.

BTW someone listening to Nightwish? I was at their concert in September and it was absolutely stunning.

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  It was probably one of the most beautiful moments in life. The moment of time when you were carrying a life inside your tummy, imagining how beautiful your life will be from the moment you see the sparkling eyes of your child.

But.

Gosh, there is always a but...

You always have a stomach ache and throw up.

Disgusting.

And exhausting...

Who knows why God decided women to carry the pain. Period problems, problems in pregnancy...

Duck. (A/N: For me it means Fuck.)

At least you get to sleep aaaaall day, eat aaaaall day and poke Kuroh on the butt every time he came near your bed.

Hehe.

"That's the 9th time you poked me on my back side, (Y/N). It's getting a little bit annoying." Kuroh said in a rather... Frustrated tone. 

"I deserve even to kick you in the back side. I am the one with the belly, who needs to be entertained the whole time." You whined, trying to stand up.

"You women are mean in pregnancy."

"Yup. And hungry. Can you make me something to eat, pweeeeaaase?" You made the puppy eyes, which no one could resist.

He only rolled his eyes, sighing and going towards the kitchen box to cook you your favorite dish.

You stood up, feeling the heavy belly bounce a bit. You felt a tickling pulse from the inside and noticed that there was a handprint on your stomach. It made your eyes fill with tears, as you moved towards the kitchen, where your beloved one was at the moment.

"(Y/N)?! Why are you crying? Is there something wrong? Are you feeling okay?!" Kuroh dropped the plates back on the shelf and practically ran towards you, embracing you in a delicate hug.

You just pushed him away a bit, taping lightly on your stomach with the tip of your index finger.

His eyes widened at the sign. He then pulled you closer to him, kissing you on the forehead.

The small things in life. They are what matter. For you it was just a special moment. Embraced by your lover for life, carrying your child and being together with your family (Shiro and Neko).

"They are so cute. I still can't believe Kurosuke managed to find a girl in his life." Neko joked from the door, hiding Shiro behind her back.

Kuroh blushed, on which everyone giggled.

That is what a real family is. Always together in the happy. And sad moments.

Kuroh saw something lying on the floor and kneeled, trying to pick it up.

You thought it was the perfect moment for....

Kicking him into the.

Kuroh went flying towards the wall, making you laugh till you got tears.

There was a bump on his head, which Neko decided to decorate with her professional art skills.

"Women in pregnancy.... Pure devils." Kuroh muttered.

"Oh, believe me - it can get much worse." You smirked.

"Oh God, save me."