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Okay may I humbly and very cautiously ask for a Fives x nb!afab!pregnant! Reader with prompt number 4. It's reader tellings Fives that their pregnant and it's his? If that's not okay I understand but I thought it was worth the ask. I love your writings btw! ❤

Ner Adi'ka, Ner Kar'ta

(my little one, my heart)

Oh my korg, yes this is so cute. I love the idea! I hope this meets your expectations

Fives x Pregnant!NB!Afab!Reader: hugging while twirling around

Warnings: mentions of pregnancy, self doubt

Words: 1.4k

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You stood in the bathroom. A pregnancy test in hand. This was the third one you took, and as you awaited the answers your hands began to shake with worry. You and Fives had only been dating for four months. You couldn't be pregnant with his kid. Not this early. Not while he was fighting in the front lines almost daily.

You had thought about having a family with him. He made you happier than any other guy in the system every had. You were more committed to him than you ever had been anyone else. The way he cared for you. The way he respected you and stood up for you. He used the names that didn't make you uncomfortable, and scrapped the ones that did. He never once complained about how you acted, or how you wanted to be seen. Though he did jokingly complain about your cooking, once or twice. It was all joking, and you knew it was.

But now this? You had no idea how he would react if you confronted him about this. You wondered if he would leave you. If he would ask you to get rid of the baby. If he would be disgusted or mad. You hoped that he wouldn’t. You assumed the most he'd be was distant. That you could handle better than an argument. Arguments always lead you to deep dark places that took you months to even peek out of. Let alone crawl out of.

The knock on the door is what startled you. Nearly dropping the test in your had as you came back to from your thoughts. Staring at it with wide eyes as you kept your back firmly against the door. Thankful you had locked it, since the handle jiggled.

"Hey Cyare," his voice was dripping with concern. You could almost see the frown on his face.

"What's the matter? Are you sick? Do I need to get you anything?"

His words made you tear up more. What were you going to do? Lie and pretend none of this was happening? Maybe it was just some dream and if you ignored it it would go away?

"Love of my life, can I at least hear your voice?" He sing songed, pressing his forehead to the door.

"I can make you some of that soup you like?" He still thought you were sick. Which in a way you were, since you were throwing up just thirty minutes ago.

"Fives, I'm alright." Your voice betrayed you with a faint sob. That you could tell he heard almost immediately.

"You don't sound it.."

Your frown deepened. Staring at the test. This was it. No more kind words, no more being taken care of. No more being held. No more being able to hold someone else. You'd be alone again, just this time taking care of the child of a soldier. What would you tell it when it got older. 'Sorry kid, you don't have a dad because they were a clone that fought for the GAR. They left because of you.'

No, of course you wouldn't word it that way. You would make up something, protect the lifeform growing inside you. It was just a clump of cells right now, but you already cared about it too much to even think about telling it something like that.

"Y/n.." his voice echoed through the door, and you stood this time.

He heard your shifting in the bathroom. Backing away from the door to wait for you to exit. A concerned look on his face. Bracing himself to pull you in for a hug. No matter how sick you looked. Fives would love you no matter what.

He knitted his brows at your swollen eyes and tear stained cheeks. Ignoring what you were holding you reach out and cup you face.

"Is it cramps?" He asked. Trying to figure out how he could help you.

He leant forward to kiss your cheek, then your forehead, then the other cheek. The action made you release a sob. How could you be so reckless? It was all your fault you'd be losing this.

"Wanna lay down? C'mon gorgeous." Even through your distraught look he still continued to compliment you. He didn't even push to ask you what was wrong, yet. He just wanted you happy and comfortable.

"Fives, I can't." You told him. Lip quivering as he turned back to face you. A curious gaze fell on his face.

"Why not?" He was genuinely confused. Jutting his bottom lip out a bit as he tried to piece together what was wrong with you.

Then you hand it to him. Hands shaking as you held out the test.

"What is-" he paused as he stared at the device. "It's a pregnancy test, Fives." You let out a broken sob. "I'm so sorry."

You braced yourself for the worse as he took the test. Reading it over even though there wasn’t much to read. Closing your eyes. Waiting for the other to say something that would shatter your heart.

"Whose is it?" That caught you off guard, for sure. Eyes darting up to meet his.

"You're upset, is it not mine?" His frown deepened, and you shook your head quickly.

"What? N-no, it is yours. I just- I thought you'd be mad." You shuffled your feet. Looking back down to the floor as your hands gripped one another. Rubbing your thumbs together as you waited for another question after question.

You let out a yelp when you felt his arms around your torso and your feet were lifted off the ground. Your hands racing to his shoulders to brace yourself. Staring down to meet his joyful eyes.

"I'm gunna be a dad?" His voice was laced with so much thrill. Pure love and joy dripping from each action.

He stopped spinning you two. Burrying his face in the crook of your neck. Your worry slowly leaving as he continued to speak.

"Mesh'la, why would I be mad?" He asked. Setting you down after kissing the side of your neck a few times. Then reaching up to hold your face. A wide smile on his face.

"You're perfect, everything I have ever wanted and needed, and now? Now you're telling me that you're carrying my child? Our child." He was ecstatic. Vibrating with enthusiasm.

"I should be the one worried," your cooked a brow at his words. Now smiling through your teary eyes.

"Why should you be worried?" You expected him to mention something about being a soldier.

Your eyes glanced down to watch his hands move to cup your stomach. Touching you gingerly, as if you might break if he were too rough.

"Because, having a little me or you running around is going to be such a kriffing handful," he added with a chuckle. Pressing his forehead to yours. Making your grin more. He wasn't wrong, not at all.

Your arms wrapped around his neck. Kissing his lips gently. Then pulling away just so the two of you could stare into each others eyes.

"Think you could still make me that soup?" You asked, pursing your lips to hide back your grin. Though it broke free at his smirk.

"Y/n, love of my life, my karking world. I'll make you whatever you want whenever you want as long as you're with me." He added, giving you a rather obnoxious kiss before pulling back from you.

"Do you think it'll have your eyes, at least?" Fives asked while he grabbed your hand to pull you into the kitchen with you. Bubbling with joy. Having so many questions to ask.

"Does it hurt yet? When do you think we'll know the gender? No I don't wanna know, that should be a surprise. Oh, my little adik'a." He cooed. Reaching out to rub your tummy again. A small giggle falling from your lips. Catching him from his own daze.

"And you," he purred. Looking to your eyes. Cupping your chin. "Ner Kar'ta." He peppered kisses on your face. Making more giggles fall from your lips. Which was just music to his ears.

"We'll be the best parents ever, I just know it. Between my amazing cooking," he littered more kisses down to your neck. "And your kind heart, we'll be amazing. But most importantly." He dropped onto his knees. Placing kisses on your stomach as he stared up at you. Gentle smile on his face while you carded your fingers in his hair.

"We'll work through this together."

You started tearing up again. Just this time it was out of pure bliss. This was so much better than you imagined this was going to play out, and even though he put himself through danger in the war. You knew he'd make it home for you and your little one. You knew now, that Arc Trooper Fives would be there for you and your baby, no matter what.

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