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First month: your baby has the size of a poppy seed. During this time, the baby's cells are rapidly multiplying, and the foundation for the major organs and body systems is being laid.
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"Okay, take a deep breath, relax," Natasha whispered softly, kneeling in front of an anxious Wanda who was sitting on the toilet seat. Her legs moved rapidly, clearly displaying her nervousness. The bathroom was filled with anticipation as the young girl held a pregnancy test in her trembling hands.
Natasha gently squeezed Wanda's thigh to offer reassurance, her hand running down to massage the girl's ankles. "Everything will be okay, no matter what," she murmured, leaning in to kiss one of Wanda's knees.
Their eyes locked, filled with emotions. Fear and hope mingled in their gazes. Wanda took a deep breath, finding solace in Natasha's touch. She closed her eyes, feeling her stomach churn with anxiety.
"Detka," the woman spoke softly, "Whatever the result is, we'll be okay. We'll face it together," she whispered, her voice filled with love.
Wanda nodded with her eyes still closed. Then she opened them, meeting Natasha's deep green eyes. The redhaired leaned in and pecked her lips in a cute, playful kiss, eliciting a moan from Wanda. Their foreheads pressed together, their noses nuzzling in an affectionate manner.
"I'm scared," the young girl confessed, feeling her forehead against Natasha's. She sighed as Natasha showered sweet kisses all over her face—her cheeks, her jaw. "Can you do it for me?" Wanda whispered, moving back slightly to look into Natasha's eyes.
Natasha gulped. She wouldn't admit it to Wanda, but she was just as scared as the girl. "Of course," she whispered, taking the little test from Wanda's clammy hands.
Natasha took a deep breath, hoping the air entering through her nose would be enough to keep her heart beating regardless of the result. She looked up at Wanda one last time before focusing her full attention on the pregnancy test. In that moment, thousands of emotions were exchanged between them. Flashbacks of their first meeting, their first kiss, their first night of love. Every caress Natasha bestowed upon Wanda's beautiful body, every kiss Wanda bestowed upon her.
With her free hand, she took Wanda's hand and squeezed it, conveying to the love of her life just how much she loved her.
Once again, Natasha took a deep breath and finally turned the pregnancy test to see the result.
As the two little lines came into full view, she felt warmth fill her chest like never before. Hot tears welled up in the corners of her green eyes as a small smile appeared on her lips. Wanda watched her reaction, unable to decipher what the result was. Natasha remained in shock for what seemed like an eternity before looking back up into her eyes.
The Russian moved closer to Wanda, positioning herself between the girl's legs and wrapping her arms around her body. She placed the test on the bathroom counter and then returned to her previous position, hugging Wanda tightly with her strong arms.
Behind Wanda's attentive gaze, Natasha reached for her hand and lifted Wanda's shirt, exposing her still flat stomach. Natasha smiled, nuzzling her face against Wanda's body before sending a gaze filled with love into her big green eyes. She planted kisses on Wanda's tummy, embracing her tightly with her arms.
Looking up at Wanda's teary eyes, Natasha whispered, "Hi, little one."
And that was enough for Wanda to release the happiest tears she had ever shed. Slowly, she reached out and brushed her fingers through Natasha's fiery red hair, her touch filled with tenderness. Her breath hitched as she listened to Natasha's words. She watched in awe as her love leaned in, her lips just inches away from her small belly, and began to speak to their unborn child.
"Hello in there," Natasha murmured softly, her voice filled with tenderness. "I don't know if you can hear me yet, but I want you to know how much you're already loved. I must confess, you actually really surprised us." She jokingly said, letting the tip of her finger graze Wanda’s burst-with-goosebumps skin.
Wanda's hand instinctively moved to cover her mouth as a cute giggle filled the room and some shy tears welled up in her eyes. She couldn't believe the depth of love she felt for Natasha in that moment.
Natasha pressed a gentle kiss to Wanda's belly, her eyes brimming with emotion. "You have the most incredible mom, little one," she continued, her voice filled with unwavering love as she looked up at Wanda’s eyes. "She is strong, brave, and so full of compassion. She'll protect you, guide you, and love you unconditionally. And I promise you, I'll be right there beside her every step of the way." The redhaired said, exchanging looks from green pearls to her tummy, “She is the most beautiful woman of the whole world, but don’t tell her I said that. She won’t believe my words…”
Wanda's heart swelled with a mixture of emotions. She was in awe of Natasha's words, the way she spoke directly to their unborn child with such love and devotion. She had never felt more connected to Natasha, and it took her a moment to find her voice.
"I... I love you," Wanda managed to whisper, her voice filled with a mix of awe and vulnerability. She reached out and cupped Natasha's cheek, her thumb gently brushing away a stray tear. "And I love our baby too."
Natasha's eyes locked with Wanda's, their connection deepening in that moment. "And we love you," she replied, her voice filled with unwavering certainty. "With all our hearts."
Wanda felt a surge of love wash over her, enveloping her in a warmth she had never known before. Natasha leaned in and kissed her lips tenderly, softly. A try to communicate how much love she was feeling in that intimate moment. The girl cupped her cheeks, lovingly stroking her thumbs on Nat’s firm cheekbones that were wet with happy tears. She breathed her in, filling her nostrils with the scent of the woman she loves.
They held each other tightly, and Natasha reached up to take Wanda's hand, resting them both on her exposed belly. In that shared moment of tenderness and vulnerability, they silently promised their love and affection to each other and their precious little peanut.
Whispering with a profound sense of gratitude and adoration, Wanda uttered, "We are going to be mommies, Detka," eliciting a surprising gasp as the realization sank in. Her voice carried the weight of their dreams and aspirations.
Natasha's eyes sparkled with tears of joy as she embraced Wanda, leaning in to whisper against her lips. Affirming their new reality, she expressed, "We are," her whole palm feeling the soft skin of Wanda's belly.
"I'm carrying a little you..." Overwhelmed with emotion, Wanda's cry grew intense as she hid her face in her hands. Feeling Natasha's strong arms holding her tightly, she marveled at the incredible journey they were embarking on. The gravity of carrying a little piece of Natasha within her overwhelmed her. "Oh my god..."
"Love." Natasha gently pushed Wanda's hands away, using her thumbs to wipe away the tears of happiness. Cupping Wanda's face, she greeted her with a sweet smile, their eyes mirroring the teary emotions. Concerned about Wanda's feelings, she asked, "Are you okay with this? I mean, I'm really happy with the idea of growing a family with you but I'd totally understand if you don't–"
Before Natasha could finish her sentence, Wanda captured her lips, embracing her fully. The bathroom floor met the back of Natasha's thighs as Wanda's body pressed against hers, their passion igniting. In that moment, as they shared the sweetest of kisses, Natasha held Wanda tightly, cherishing the closeness of their bodies.
As they separated to catch their breath, Wanda showered Natasha's jaw with kisses, her nose grazing the skin of her cheek. Immersed in the intoxicating scent of her perfume, Wanda sighed happily. "I'm so going to have your baby, Natasha," she whispered, squeezing Natasha's cheeks affectionately.
The red-haired beauty smiled, leaning down to capture Wanda's pink and swollen lips once again.