Hi there! I was so seeing if you could write a o e shot or fanfic of Mika/James (baestrao) while Mima was pregnant?? Of so that would be nice
(Hey! That’s no problem at all, I hope you enjoy!)
It was just morning when Mika decided to get breakfast for herself. She wondered if there were any left overs she could eat, or maybe she could make something, like pancakes. She rubbed her stomach gently and smiled down.
“What do you think we should eat, honey?”
She spoke to her stomach before naming off some of the food she found in the fridge. “Hm…how about we make some oatmeal and add fruits to it?” Just as Mika finished her sentence, she felt a small kick in her stomach and giggled. “Alright then, oatmeal with fruits it is.”
Yes, it’s all too true, Mika Anderson was 7 months pregnant. And the father….
“Talking to the baby again, love?”
James walked into the kitchen where Mika was getting ingredients for her food and wrapped his arms around her waist while whispering good morning to her. Mika chuckled and nodded, turning her body slightly to kiss his cheek.
“Good morning, James. I was just having a bonding moment with our child. You know me by now.”
James chuckled and placed his head on top of hers before humming in agreement. “Yes, yes I do. No more mood swings or cravings?” Mika nodded and sighed in relief. Those few months dealing with mood swings and those weird food cravings were just plain awful. She wondered how the hell James managed to put up with her all this time.
“I’m just making some oatmeal for breakfast, would you like me to make some for you too?”
James shook his head before replying “Love, I think I should do the cooking for now, I don’t want you working too hard. Especially with the baby coming in a couple months, you’ve been stressed out a lot during the mood swings.” Mika whined a little before pouting at James. “But James, I’m okay now! I’ll be fine, don’t worry.” James sighed but chuckled softly before lifting Mika up bridal style.
“H-Hey! W-What are you doing!?”
James didn’t answer as he gently put her to lie down in the living room couch and kissed her cheek again. “As much as I love you, I really would like to help you out. Please? For your loving husband?” He pleaded softly and Mika sighed before rolling her eyes and smiling. “Alright, fine. Thank you, James.”
James smiled and kissed her forehead. Before he left, however, Mika grabbed onto his sleeve to signal that she still wanted to talk to him. James looked back at her, puzzled. “Mika? What is it?” Mika took a while before responding to James,
“Thank you….for everything, James. Not for just making breakfast, but for putting up with me at my worst. I know my mood swings and weird cravings probably drove you crazy, but I’m really glad you stayed with me after all that. After all these years, you’ve put up with me. My sadness, my anger…you were always there when I needed you. So, thank you. I love you so much.”
Mika took a deep breath before looking at James’s face, which had a huge smile on his face. He leaned down and gently kissed her lips, Mika holding his cheeks and kissing him back. After a few seconds, he broke the kiss and they both touched foreheads. “I did all of it because I love you, Mika. i did not mind doing anything as long as you were happy. Your happiness comes first before anything else, and that does not change. When our child is born, we’ll be taking care of him/her. Together. Like a family.”
Mika blushed and smiled lovingly at her husband before kissing his cheek.
“I love you too, Mika.”
James kissed her forehead before standing up. “Now, I’ll be off to make you and our child that oatmeal~” Mika giggled at him before nodding in approval.
And with that, he went to make breakfast for his loving wife and soon-to-be child.