Benito and his pregnant gf
Benito (Bad bunny) x reader
Cw : fluff, mention of sex, google translation Spanish
Pegnancy can be a struggle for most couples, especially when the partner becomes distant. But with Benito, it’s the exact opposite. He has been nothing but supportive and patient, even on the days when your mood swings make you want to snap at him. Whether you’re feeling mentally drained or insecure about your body, he’s always there to reassure you. He constantly reminds you how beautiful you look carrying his baby and never misses a chance to show you he’s still wildly attracted to you.
Lately, you’ve been more obsessed and in love with him than ever. It’s like the pregnancy has amplified every feeling you have: you crave his touch, his voice, and his presence 24/7. The thought of him leaving for a studio session feels like a physical ache, and you’ve even had more vivid, heated sex dreams about him lately.
The kind that leave you flushed and flustered when you wake up. Whenever you tell him about them, he gets that wicked, knowing glint in his eye, puffing out his chest with pride. He loves the attention and makes sure to remind you every day that he’s still just as aggressively attracted to you, no matter how your body changes.
He’s overly concerned about your comfort, constantly checking if your clothes are too tight and insisting you start shopping for maternity wear right away. Funny enough, Benito actually had the pregnancy tracking app on his phone before you even did. He checks it religiously every week, and when the app said the baby was the size of a chihuahua this week, he got so hyped you’ll hear him yell "Mira el tamaño de mi niña!" from the other room, and it definitely makes the whole experience more enjoyable.
That obsession with the baby’s growth is exactly what led to his "sushi theory." It’s no secret that his love for sushi borders on an obsession, and he’s convinced that by making you eat plenty of it, your baby will inherit his "excellent taste in food."
"Baby, I can’t eat sushi, I’ve told you multiple times," you sighed, leaning back against the kitchen counter next to Benito, who was admiring his massive sushi buffet platter.
"Yeah, yeah, I know," he replied with a mischievous grin, not taking his eyes off the rolls, "pero estos los preparé yo mismo and they are... uh, baby-approved? Mira, I made some with tuna and some with avocado!"
He crouched down slightly, reaching out to rest his warm hand gently on your growing bump.
"Mi niña… dile a tu mamá que tú quieres sushi. No le hagas caso, que esto está bueno," he whispered, voice softening as he spoke to your belly.
Suddenly, the baby gave a firm kick right against his palm. Benito’s eyes lit up, a triumphant look spreading across his face.
"Mira! Se movió! Ella también quiere, te lo dije. She’s real Martínez, ya sabe lo que es bueno." he laughed, looking up at you with that stubborn, adorable pride.
But his obsession didn't stop at food, shopping for the baby became his favorite hobby. It started with one "cute" onesie but now he’s coming home with bags full of tiny, incredibly cheesy t-shirts. He loves dumping them on the bed to show off his finds Benito pulled out a tiny pink t-shirt and hold it up against your bump with a smirk: "SORRY BOYS, MY PAPÁ HAS TATTOOS, A PRETTY FACE, AND A SHORT TEMPER."
"Mira mami, para que nadie se acerque a mi princesa," he said, looking far too proud of himself.
"Beni, you can’t be serious..." You gave him a look that was equal parts desperate and completely charmed by how involved he was.
He just laughed, completely unbothered, and pulled out another small top featuring a drawing of a Coquí frog wearing oversized sunglasses, it read: "50% PUERTO RICAN... and 100% Daddy’s Girl."
"Ella va a adorar! Ah, y pensé que podría comprarnos algunos para que podamos combinar!" He was already planning outfits, searching for the exact same clothes in bigger size just to be extra.
To make sure he doesn't miss a single second of this, he bought a vintage-style Polaroid camera and a massive photo album. "Bebé, voy a documentarlo todo. No quiero que se me olvide ni un solo segundo de esto." he said, snapping a photo of you laughing at his ridiculous pile of clothes.
Benito’s determined to fill the album with every moment, from the first ultrasound to the nights you spend just talking to your bump. You know that by the time she’s born, he’ll have hundreds of photos and he’ll probably be the one making scrapbooks.
Request are open!
