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When Dean woke up he knew. He clenched his stomach tightly and nearly vomited all over the bed. He looked over at whatatone and sobbed softly. He didn't know if waking them up was ok or if he should wait. He swallowed harshly and got up out of bed quietly deciding against it. He rushed to the restroom and opened his phone, dialing Gerard. "Hello? Dean is this you? whats going on?" He called up his best friend since elementary school Gerard. "Gerard can you take me to the gas station....i-I think im..p-pregnant..." He shook as he let out those words. He could hear Gerard let out a softly gasp on the other end. "Of course, im coming right now." Gerard hurriedly shoved on his shoes and jerked on his jacket, He knew Dean needed someone to be there for him when he got the results and he was proud to be the first person Dean called up. Dean waited patiently outside he and whatatones house praying that whatatone wouldn't notice he wasn't in bed. It was around 5:00 am and it was foggy outside. Dean loved when it was like that. Whatatone knew it was his favorite kind of wheather too so they skipped work this morning to stay in with Dean and watch Jersey Shore reruns together while they ate oatmeal with all the lights off and tons of candles. Oatmeal wasn't whatatone's favorite but they ate it anyway, for their boyfriend.
The car ride to the gas station was silent, Dean gazed sadly out the car window as rain dripped softly down it he took note of the way all the houses that passed by so quickly looked. He could barely make out if they were houses or apartments but they looked so beautiful. The faint hazy glow coming from the headlights made Dean comfortable, it reminded him of that time he and Whatatone went down to the bay and ate vanilla cake with strawberries on top, they had so much fun that day. It was the day Dean knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with Whatatone. When they pulled into the gas station Dean rushed out of the car and ran inside. He found the cheapest pregnancy test for Omegas he could find and asked for the key to the restroom. 5 minutes later the result was clear. He was pregnant. He felt happy and terrified at the same time. He and Whatatone had just gotten their own house, how could they take care of a baby. but on the other hand he wanted nothing more than to settle down and start a family with his partner. He walked out of the bathroom and handed the key back to the cashier "So what was it?" The man asked softly, making dean hesitently reply "Positive..." He let out a whistle/sigh and Dean walked out to meet with Gerard. "Gee...Its..." He bursted out in tears before he could finish his sentence, ugly crying was unfortunately Deans staple. Gerard quickly wrapped his arms around Dean and kissed the top of his head (Dean is canonically only 5'2 and a half) "It's ok, we'll figure something out. Maybe abortion...o-or you could give it up for adoption..We'll figure something out ok..trust me, I won't let you do this alone." he sniffled into Gerards shoulder and let him go slowly. "N-no I wanna keep it...I just..have to talk to Whatatone first."
Gerard drove Dean home. Every now and then he would look over to a sad, somewhat lifeless Dean slouched over in the passenger seat, looking at the test. as if he was trying to find any slight sign that the test was faulty but sure enough there was still two perfectly red lines staring back at him, haunting him almost. "Why don't we put on some music..Is that ok Gee?" Gerard nodded and smiled keeping his focus on the road. Dean flipped back and forth between a few stations before he found the perfect one, they were playing Short Ride by Sans Seraph. Gerard could hear Deans soft sniffles and patted his thigh "Its all gonna work out Dean..It always does." Dean smiled, not really believing him.
When they got back home Whatatone was already awake, walking around in their pjs, they usually slept in one of Deans band tees and a pair Dean's green lantern pj pants. They had been making pancakes, thinking Dean went out to buy something. They didn't have any reason to lash out at Dean for leaving without telling them, Dean and Whatatone had a great amount of trust in each other and always held their promises. "W-whatatone...?" Dean called out gently. "Im sorry I was gone for a bit..I had to clear my head." "Im starting on the pancakes, im in the kitchen" they replied, a cute smirk on their face. "Im not mad hon, as long as you're feeling better now. Thats all that matters to me." Dean walked over and gave Whatatone a soft peck on the cheek. "Mm..my favorite" he hummed under his breath referring to the pancakes.
"What was on your mind? If its not too much to ask" Dean looked down, he was hoping they wouldn't ask that question. "No no..not at all...uhm..." Dean took a few steps back and sighed deeply, a pit swelling in his throat. His stomach started to bubble and he couldn't keep the word vomit from spilling. "I-I think im..pregnant.." He let out a soft sob before looking up at them. Tears ran down his soft rosy cheeks and whatatone just stood there. "Please say something. Anything..." He sobbed more when Whatatone stayed quiet. It stayed that way for a little less than a minute
They turned off the stove and took the pan off the grate and onto a mat they left on the table for anything hot. They walked over to Dean and wrapped their arms tightly around him. "Do you wish to keep it? Because..I would love nothing more.." Dean let out a kawaii giggle and held whatatone's forearm. "Of course I do..." They both held eachother tightly. "Im glad you told me...I feel so happy right now" Dean smiled brightly and ran his fingers through his short brown hair. "Im just so glad you want to keep it aswell..." The rest of the day they disscussed making a room for the baby or buying a crib for thier room, buying diapers and food, having to switch up their schedules a bit seeing as Dean taught from 8 am to 3 pm. He could always go on paternity leave but he loved teaching.
˚⋆｡𑣲- 6 Months Later- 𑣲⋆｡˚
The months went by and they careful watched over Dean and the baby. Nobody was as prepared as Whatatone. They were so so happy to be there for their baby and their partner. They felt like they had been gifted something so much greater than they could have ever imagined. Dean was around 6 months now and a cute bump had began to form, at night Whatatone would snuggle up close to him and rest their head on Deans soft belly, feeling the baby's softly little kicks. Whatatone was so ready to be a parent. They had always dreamt of starting a life with Dean but they had never expected it to be so easy. They knew Dean had issues with relationships. He had always been hurt in one way or another and they had been willing to put aside their issues to help build up Dean. As their relationship got more and more serious Whatatone opened up and let Dean fix them a little too. They both gave eachother as much love as they possibly could, so when Whatatone had heard that Dean was was pregnant they worried that they wouldn't have enough love for both him and their new baby but as soon as that bump started to show they felt it in their heart that they would love and care for this baby until the day they died.
One of Dean's pregnancy cravings had been orange sherbert so every friday Whatatone would run out and buy him at least 3 full tubs of it. Whatatone loved taking care of Dean. No matter how much Dean tried to help out, Whatatone refused to let him move a muscle. Today was the day that the two of them were hopefully going to find out the gender of their baby. They had been taking turns betting on what its going to be. Dean had wanted a boy and Whatatone had hoped for a girl, but honestly they were happy to be having any baby at all, regardless of its gender. Plus whatatone always believed that gender was a stupid social construct which Dean found cute about them.
Dean slugged out of bed and put on his favorite pair of dark washed straight legged jeans that reminded him of Sam Winchester, his favorite shirt with the green lantern logo, and his brown carhart jacket. He stared back at the man in the mirror. The man he'd grown into, he was so proud of. He smiled and fixed his shaggy brown hair, fixing his side part and asjusting his glasses. Whatatone was already waiting down stairs with a healthy breakfast ready for Dean "Hey cutie, you look nice!" He smiled "Thanks Pal.." He scoffed and sat down waiting for his food. "Seriously though, I wanna make breakfast every now and then, Im sick of you babying me all the time. I love it so much, you know I do but come on! its your baby too, I wanna pamper you!" They went back and forth for a bit but then Dean stuffed his face with his favorite maple oatmeal with blueberries, strawberries, and banana. "Todays the day, honey, are you ready?" Dean smiled brightly, his mouth full of blueberries. Whatatone let out a soft chuckle and nodded "Are you kidding?! Im over the moon!" Whatatone ruffled their fingers through Dean's hair playfully "Why wouldn't I be...I have everything I've ever wanted.." "To be honest im scared..I want this baby to have the perfect life..I wanna raise this baby better than either of our parents raised us...I want our baby to be happy, to never doubt if it's really loved or not" Whatatone sat down next to Dean and took his hand clasping it firmly. "Listen to me...our baby is going to be raised better than we were, and our baby will never doubt it being loved...but we can't guarentee anyones happiness, things are going to happen that will be out of our control...our purpose is to be there for them when those bad times come. Ok? I don't want you to stress yourself out" Dean smiled and continued eating "I know I know, you're right " Once Dean had settled his nerves he put on his shoes and grabbed his bag. "Im ready!"
When they got there Dean was feeling small kicks, the baby must've know that their parents would going to be seeing them for the first time. Dean rubbed his belly silently hoping for a boy, he took held of whatatones hand and followed them into the ultrasound room. His grasp on their hand was harsh, he was so nervous, what if the baby turned out wrong, what if it had some kind of horrible rare condition. "Hey you two, I'm gonna be your doctor for today" A tall lady with long brown hair up in a bun walked in reading a chart with the paper Dean filled out when they first walked into the clinic. "I'm Doctor Cambell! before we get started we always wanna check up on the mothers and see how they're doing so, how was your day today mama?" Dean smiled "My day has been pretty slow so far, very nerve-racking though." The doctor smiled as she started to get everything ready "Understandable, my first was so scary.." Dean's ears perked up. The doctor globbed the gel onto him "You're a mother?" "A father actually! My husband was a beta..We have 3 kids, they are so beautiful. Just like your baby!" She turned the screen over to the happy couple and they both cried, "Our little baby, they're so perfect." The doctor smiled "Would you like to know the gender" Dean wipped his tears and nodded. "The doctor smiled aswell "Its a girl.." Dean cried harder A BABY GIRL?! he alread yknew he was going to raise her a thousand time better than how his parents raised him. He looked up to see Whatatone crying aswell.
˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀ 3 months later ˚˖𓍢ִ໋❀
Dean and Whatatone had been waiting together at home, they watched Dean's favorite 'Twilight' and ate oatmeal. Dean recalls being nervous to eat for the first time after finding out hewas pregnant. Many of his friends who'd already had kids before had always complained to him about how they felt sick everytime they ate. This hadn't been a problem for Dean so he didn't really know why he was worrying so much. Just before he could lift up his spoon he felt it. His water broke. "WHATATONE!!!!" They rushed downstairs to see Dean crying and holding his stomach in pain. The two of them rushed to the car and drove as quickly as possible to the hospital. After 16 hours the baby was finally born..it was a brown haired baby girl with a cute little button nose and cute little baby fingers.
꒰ྀི১ ໒꒱ིྀ-4 months later-꒰ྀི১ ໒꒱ིྀ
After a few months the two of them started to get very well adjusted to taking care of their daughter Malcolmina (But everybody just called her mina for short) she was goregeous and very smart for a 4 month old. She loved her parents just as much as they loved her and they all lived happily ever after!!!!!!
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