#dad!joe

𝘥𝘢𝘥!𝘫𝘰𝘦 𝘹 𝘮𝘰𝘮!𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

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WORD COUNT : 1.3K

Summary : An exhausting day with your toddler get saved by your husband.

Warnings : FLUFF; angst; dad!joe; no mention of y/n; toddler is a girl; crying; let me know if i missed something, possible grammatical errors, proofread

Lillie talks : Thank you so much for this request ! 💕 Let’s ignore the fact that I’m terrible at summary’s.. Read more of my work here : masterlist. Request are always open, feel free to ask anything !

English is NOT my first language, sorry if i wrote wrong !! c:

You were standing in the middle of your living room, catching your breath after running after your two years old daughter that clearly didn’t wanted to go to bed. And running with a 7 months-pregnant belly wasn’t the best thing to do. For the past hour, you’d negotiated the bath to your toddler for forty minutes, washing her took the other twenty, and when you told her that is was time for bed, you only got the time to put on her a diaper before she started sprinting down the hallway, giggling hysterically.

“Sweetheart…” you sighed, one hand supporting your lower back, “Come here, baby.”

“No !” She giggled before disappearing into another room. You closed your eyes and exhaled slowly.

This day has been tiring and it wasn’t done yet. It started with your child crying because her banana broke in half and fell on the floor. Then because you gave her the green cup instead of the pink one. She’d refused her nap because she was "not tired" and then cried because she was tired. She screamed into the fan because it was making her have a funny voice.

She wasn’t really the kind of child who does stupid things every time, who screams everyday, she was in fact the calmest toddler ever. But there was some day where she would completely loose her mind and forget all the rules. And with her moving around the entire day, you haven’t got the time to do all the choirs you had to do. The apartment looks a mess and you didn’t had any energy left to clean it up.

Joe had texted you an hour ago that he’ll be home soon, you really hoped that he would be home soon. You couldn’t handle it anymore. Your back ached, so were your hips, your feet were swollen and you had the cardio of an old lady. Chasing her around the house was an impossible thing to do.

Usually she would’ve already been into bed at this hour, probably already sleeping. Putting on her pajamas was the easiest thing to do for a big sleeper like her. But today wasn’t the day, she was still full of energy and sleeping wasn’t her priority anymore.

Tiny footsteps past you again, you quickly turned around, grabbing her by surprise. Finally having her in your arms. But surprisingly, she was strong and you, completely out of force. She fought between your arms and accidentally kicked your belly, making you loose your grip on her. Your arms instantly wrapped around yourself as you watched her disappear again with an other giggle.

“You didn’t catch me !” She laughed from the room next to you.

You grabbed the kitchen counter with one of your hand to steady yourself. Then your baby kicked in, probably a reaction from the sudden hit. You rubbed your belly softly and a short exhausted sound left your mouth as your eyes stung.

“No, no…” you told yourself, trying not to cry, “Don’t cry, it’s okay.” You took a deep breath and exhaled loudly before walking toward the room your daughter was in.

But as soon as she heard your footsteps coming down the hallway, she ran past you again with another burst of giggles. You looked after her helplessly.

“Honey.. please.” You felt tears threatening again.

You loved her more than anything, of course, and she wasn’t being bad she is just a baby still. But today had drained every ounce of patience you had. You pressed your lips together, trying so hard not to cry from overwhelming.

But then the front door unlocked, “Hey girls, I’m hom-” He started before stopping immediately when she ran in his legs, “Daddy !” she screamed while hiding behind his legs, still giggling.

But then his eyes found you. You were out of breath and about to cry, your hair were messy and your hand held your belly.

“I can’t..” you whispered, “She won’t let me dress her and I physically can’t do this anymore.” Your voice cracked on the last word. You quickly turned around and went to your room.

You sat on the edge of your bed as tears began falling down your cheeks. You could see Joe in the living room, he was kneeling in front of your daughter, holding her hands and rubbing them with his thumbs.

“Baby, you should listen to mommy.” He started quietly, “I know that you don’t want to go to bed right now, but mommy’s really tired today and it would be great if you listened to her.” She slowly nodded. “You promise you will go to bed ?”

“Yea…” She said quietly with a soft voice.

“Great.. Now go apologize to mommy.” He gently tapped her back.

Tiny footsteps erupted in your bedroom as she entered the room before stopping in front of you, “I’m sorry mama.” She said quietly before hurrying in your arms.

You wrapped your arms around her, resting your head on hers, “It’s okay, baby.” You said quietly between two small sobs.

When she pulled back, joe grabbed her arms, crouching next to her. “Now go to your room, i’m coming to sing you a song.” She nodded again before running to her room.

Joe finally glanced up at you and kneeled between your legs, both of his hands grabbing your hands. His thumb brushed your knuckles slowly.

“I look pathetic.” You said quietly with a small laugh.

“No you don’t, you’re just tired.” You grinned softly. “What do you think if I run you a bath ?”

You nodded, “Yeah that would be great.” your smile widened.

Joe smiled softly, before standing up and reaching for your face. Then he gently wiped your tears away and gave you a kiss in the forehead. “I’ll be right back.” He said quietly, giving you another kiss and disappearing in the hallway.

Like promised, Joe put your baby to sleep, sang her a song and read a small story. Then he ran you a hot bath. A few minutes later he came back into the room, quietly closing the door behind him. He found you exactly where he left you, but you weren’t crying anymore.

He didn’t say anything, he just sat beside you before taking your feet into his lap and starting to gently massage them. You inhaled deeply, closing your eyes as your head fell back.

“You need some rest.” Joe said quietly.

“Yeah. I know.” You opened your eyes and glanced toward him. He was looking at you like he always did, even after 6 years of relationship.

Tired tears fell down your cheeks again, you sniffed.

He gently set your feet back on the ground, before standing up, “Now come on, your bath’s ready.” He helped you stand up and guided you to the bathroom.

After taking off your clothes, you settled into the hot water before asking Joe to come with you. You made some space behind you for him to take. His arms instantly wrapped around you from behind and you leaned into his touch. The back of your head rested on his shoulder, your eyes closed while Joe massaged your back softly.

He gently kissed your temple, “You’re such an incredible mom.”

“But I cried because I couldn’t catch her.”

Joe shook his head, “You cried because you’d to take care of her for the entire day and you’re seven months pregnant.” He said quietly.

You began to cry again, quietly this time. You closed your eyes and leaned into Joe’s touch again.

“I’m gonna stay here tomorrow, so you can rest.”

“You don’t have to.”

“But I want to.”

You smiled through the quiet tears. For the first time all day, you allowed yourself to simply lean against your husband and enjoy the hot water relaxing your body. You listened to the peaceful silence that came afterwards, and nothing else existed in the world anymore.

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dad!joe x mom!reader

summary; you two never have time together, so when the kids spend all day at a party with Joe's cast mates and fall asleep in the car, you're practically running to the bed

wc; 1.1k

warnings; mdni, smut, unprotected p in v (don't do it), oral (f! receiving), fingering, size difference?, size kink?, overstim, creampie, breeding kink, not proofread, porn with plot

notes; this sucked booty butt balls but I hope you enjoy<3

based on this ask

masterlist

you loved the way you're life was turning out. you had two beautiful daughters, lacy, who was three, and lizzie who was one, an amazing husband, and an amazing job. and joe loves his girls.

but with him being an actor and musician, and you being an interior designer, you never have much time alone. and since you never have time alone, you and joe never have time for sex anymore.

usually, you two just plop in bed and cuddle cause you're too exhausted to do anything other than fall asleep in each others arms.

❝ 𝒆cho ❞

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IN WHICH, it’s him and his stupid pride again. and for some reason you wholeheartedly believed his recovering body wouldn’t grace that godforsaken football field—but time and time you forget that your little idiot for a husband, will push your buttons. really, he should be resting and wasting away at home but now he’s at the bengals’s practice and as punishment, he’s got to watch the baby while you go out for brunch with your girls. 𐙚 wc: 2,000–2,300

🐰ྀི pairing joe burrow x black ! fem reader

꒰warnings꒱ no real warnings, slight illusion to intimacy, just superrrrr sweet fluff — like tooth rotting, improper language.

𝒊. dynamics mom (reader) & dad (joe) / parents, reader is joe’s fiancée + mother of his child, basically joe being a smart ass.

꒰ྀིっ˕ -｡꒱ྀི১ rory’s ramble ! no notes this time :) just enjoy reading + the end is genuinely so rushed, forgive me !!

ㅤ♡ྀི ₊ it’s a blazing hot day in cincinnati, so you take advantage of your chances to get out of your very comfortable home and go to brunch with your beloved girls. except—your little outlier, aurelia, is bundled in your arms with a sun hat, overalls with decadent sunflowers, and the silliest pout known to humankind.

cw: mentions of bad mental health; mentions of postpartum mental health. read with caution if you need! (or skip if need be too!)

sub!joe masterlist | joe burrow masterlist | main masterlist

joe's struggling with the transition away from football but finds solace in keeping the little things the same. like he's always the one to pick out domme's outfit. he packs the lunches for everyone--domme, jack, and ros.

joe loves being a dad and it's the thing he clings to when he feels like he's a bit at war with himself, struggling to find peace that he'd rather have his wrestling matches with jack in the living room with the pillows scattered about so no one gets hurt than take hits from defenders who want to take his head off his shoulders. joe would rather in the late evenings after dinner is eaten, focus on figuring out what to pre assemble for lunches than be staring up at a scoreboard, mind racing.

it's all a borrowed calculus, pattern recognition on defenses traded in for standing in front of the pantry, counting how many bags of goldfish are left, making mental notes for the grocery list he's yet to start. instead spending hours on end looking at feet and finger signals, he's listening on park benches for what's laughter and what's a shout as his kids play.

ORIGINAL CHARACTER: EVIE LERMAN

white lace . untamed hair . piano keys . stained glass . pastel colors . bare skin . golden locket . old books . soft music

summary; an early midspring saturday morning for the burrow's

warnings; swearing, petnames from joey yum, mention of the manspread, domestic married couple activities, discussion about how much of a milf and dilf u and joe are...

word count; 1.2k

note; i've been needing to write some girl dad! joe for a while, i love writing domestic family stuff its the best ever when all else fails. i will add to and possibly make an au out of this, you guys will be introduced to Dallas at some point.

Saturday's in the spring are arguably the most peaceful yet stressful days in the Burrow household. Having to entertain three kids all day was quite a chore, but Joe's home so, how difficult can it be? the answer to that question is probably not what you'd expect. With their husbands around most people get more done, but when you're husbands here, you might as well count him in with the kids.

Waking up at 7:40 instead of the crack of dawn to get everyone ready for school is the highlight of the morning. Joe's in bed too.

"Rise and shine, Joseph," your voice was barely understood due to your face being shoved into your pillow, glancing over in your man's direction proved he was no where near rising and shining. Invading his personal space was amazing, especially when he still warm from sleeping.

The skin of your cheek nuzzled against his chest, listening to the thump thump of his heartbeat. His presence alone was beyond comforting, he was just the person who could calm any stress or anxieties you felt. You pressed quick, chaste kisses to his bare collarbone, inhaling his scent, allowing it to flood your nose.

He began to stir ever so lightly, his lashes fluttering a bit as his eyes opened. The stare of his piercing eyes on you was inevitable when waking up this way, "morning, mama," he spoke up for the first time. His voice was still riddled with sleep, sounding a bit deeper, "Good morning," you beam, still giddy over the nickname that's stuck for as long as you can remember, long before you even were a mama.

Joe enjoyed the way you hid your face in his chest when he called you names or told you how much he loved you. Still blushing like the teen girl in glasses you were in high school, he'd never get over your reactions.

You both soaked in your bit of quiet time, Annika was old enough to be sleeping in a bit later than she used to in the earlier stages, thank God. But she still screamed bloody murder if left alone in her crib for long enough. Meaning times like this were few and far between.

Geo, on the other hand, climbs out of his bed and runs straight down the hall to bang on your bedroom door. Who needs an alarm clock when you have a five year old anyway? Speak of the devil, the all too familiar knocking of tiny fist against the white wood was a snap back into reality.

"Mama, I'm hungry," he whined, slapping the surface of the door he hadn't yet master how to open. Baby proofing the doorknobs proved very effective in his and his sister's case, however Dallas had figure out the concept rather quickly, he knew his boundaries in the house so no problem there.

"Mom's coming, Geo, go check on your sister, yeah?" Joe shouted slightly, just loud enough for the boy to hopefully hear him, his tiny feet could be heard across the hardwood floors. Joe watched you slide out from under the warm linens, stretching out your muscles, and heading in the direction of the in suite as you yawned.

Joe took advantage of this time to get himself up as well, opening to bedroom door so the kids could come and go if needed. The sound of the door creaking caught your attention, peeking your head around the doorway, Joe laughed a bit at your state. Hair pulled back so it was in your face, purple tooth brush pressed against your cheek, and tooth paste adorning the corner of your pretty lips, always so gorgeous to him, even when you didn't feel it.

Back to what you were doing, in the bathroom, watching your husband join you in the massive mirror, "I've missed you guys so much, y'know?" He mumbled, putting a bit of toothpaste on his toothbrush, keeping a close eye of your reaction.

Nudging him with your shoulder, "We've missed you more, it's not the same unless we're all here," You inform him, truly, if Joe's not around any bit of fun is dulled considerably. Like there's a void that's only filled by his existence. When Dallas was little, you were able to take him to most of the games, but traveling only got more difficult as your little family expanded, leaving you to stay home and watch the games on tv most of the time.

Kissing his cheek as you dropped your toothbrush into the storage cup on the counter, "I need to go check on Geo, God knows what hes gotten into by now," Joe simply hummed as you headed into the room down the hall that was drowning in pink.

In your defense all the pink was not your idea, Joe was meant to have a little girl at some point and when he found out he was, he drenched her room in Disney princess and pink anything and everything.

The light was on and Geo had his face squished against the bars of the crib, having a conversation with his babbling little sister. The boys loved their girls unconditionally. "Geo baby, go get Dallas up so we can figure out breakfast, please," Geo's a good boy, the most helpful, productive five year old you've ever met, maybe you're biased because he's your baby but even so.

Scooping her up, Annika sat on your hip as you found a diaper in the tiny cabinet you had situated next to her changing table, they were all growing up so fast. Pretty soon she'd be focused on potty training and looking for a time for her to start going to daycare for the entire week. As of now, she went twice a week and on those days you'd be working with Joe's parents on important business stuff.

"I wanna do it!" Joe shouted, running into the door as you laid the baby comfortably on the table, stepping aside for him to do the job instead of you, "Since when do you like being on diaper duty," you asked, arms crossed over your chest, staring up at his face with creased brows. "Since," he glanced at his non-existent watch, "Right now, don't complain Mrs Burrow."

This form of Joe was someone almost no one but you and immediate family knew, comfortable sweats, unruly hair, and a random t-shirt he's probably had since high school, cooing at his little girl. Wrapping up the dirty diaper and dropping it into the trash can, "Good morning, little mama," He greeted, lifting her up into the air as she laughs at his goofy faces and voices.

"Why are you the dilfiest dilf ever?" Another good question, this time asked as you grab a handful of his ass, "Woah there, ma'am watch the hands," He grunted turning to face you, so his bum was out of your reach, "Good question, baby, why are you the milfiestest milf ever?"

Annika looked at you both, trying to comprehend what was going on around he, but she was too invested in the necklace around your neck, her chubby arms reached out for you, just so she could play with the metal. Just as you went to grab her, Joe moved way from you quickly, distracting her from you with more silly faces.

•pairing: Joe Burrow x reader

•series summary: Y/n Hubbard, the younger sister of Cincinnati Bengals Defensive End Sam Hubbard, finds herself in a difficult situation after a steamy hookup with her brothers best friend, who just so happens to be the quarterback for the Bengals. In just nine months their lives will be changed forever. How will Y/n and Joe manage to to go through parenthood together? more so, how will Sam take the news he is going to be the uncle of his best friends baby?

•chapter summary: You have your first ultrasound and you share some sweet moments with Joe. As the day ends you make plans to tell your friends (and brother) about the baby

•word count: 3.3k

•warnings: Pregnancy, mentions of morning sickness, crying, LOTS of fluff

series masterlist

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February 15, 2023

3 months pregnant

About a little less than a month has passed since the AFC championship game. Since then, the off-season has started, meaning you were currently "unemployed". Of course, you still had your job, you just didn't have to go into the stadium or practice fields to work—until OTA’s begin, but you still have a couple months before those.

Since the championship game, you’ve been spending most of your time at home. Your morning sickness has been pretty rough the last couple of weeks, leaving you feeling exhausted. Pair that with the mood swings you were experiencing lately, this first trimester of your pregnancy was tough. It doesn’t help that none of your family members know about it either. You’re trying to hide it from them as long as you can because you know how they’re going to react to the fact that you’re not with the baby daddy. And, you knew your pregnancy was only going to get harder to hide from everyone because what you could shrug off as bloat, has now turned into an obvious baby bump.

You loved that your bump was growing, but you didn't love that you wouldn't be able to hide your pregnancy much longer. You and Joe just weren't ready to share the news with anyone quite yet...

You let out a long sigh as you got out of bed, yawning as you stretched your stiff limbs. You don't like to get up this early during the off-season, you enjoy sleeping in a little too much. However, today was a big day. You have your first OB appointment. You'll get to hear the baby's heartbeat for the first time, and if you're lucky, you'll get to see the little guy or girl on an ultrasound. You were feeling a mix of emotions as you thought about your upcoming appointment. Thankfully, you won't be there by yourself though because Joe is coming with you.

He initially told you that he was unsure if he could make it, but last night you received a text from him, asking if you'd be up for "plus one" at your appointment. It warmed your heart knowing that Joe wanted to be there to support you, and see his baby for the first time. Although he was hesitant at the thought of becoming a father at this point in his life, he was starting to come around to the idea of being a father. Joe would never abandon you or his baby. Especially with the history the two of you have, he could never imagine leaving you to go through this by yourself.

You had about an hour and a half before you had to leave for your appointment. You gave yourself plenty of time to shower, get ready, and even enjoy a quick breakfast. Well, at least try to enjoy a quick breakfast.

After your shower, you dried your hair and did some simple make-up. Nothing too extreme, but enough to hide the dark circles and illuminate your best features. You decided on a casual but cute outfit for your appointment. Since it was the middle of winter in Cincinnati, you opted for a pair of leggings and a cream colored sweater that hugged your belly just a little bit.

Once you were satisfied with your appearance, you made your way into the kitchen to make some eggs, a fruit smoothie, and a side of prenatal vitamins. You ate your breakfast in silence, deciding to scroll through Instagram and see what your friends and other NFL WAGS were up to lately. Upon opening the app, you saw that Joe posted on his story You clicked on his profile, and on his story was a picture of him, Sam, Tee, Ja'Marr, and Logan. It was a photo of them from last years training camp, captioned "Throwback Thursday". You couldn't help but chuckle at the caption. You couldn't think of a single person that still uses that phrase.

You looked at the picture, eyes only drawn to Joe. Blame the hormones, but you were feeling a little bold, so you slid up and clicked the '😍' react emoji.

After you finished up your breakfast, you cleaned off your plate, placing it in the dishwasher. You had about ten minutes to kill before you had to leave for your appointment. You decided to go to the living room and relax for a few minutes. You pulled your phone out and sent a text to Joe:

You: Hey. Just wanted to remind you that my appointment is at 11:30 if you're still able to make it. If you need the address again let me know :)

As soon as you set your phone down on the couch beside you, you immediately got a response from Joe. It was almost as if he was waiting for you to text him, that's how quick it was.

Joe: I was actually just about to call you. How about we go together? I'll drive.

Your heart dropped. He wanted to take you? He wanted to go together, not separate? A small smile started to pull at your lips as you typed your response.

You: That would be great. You need my address?

Joe: Nope, I think I remember from a couple months ago ;)

You completely forgot that Joe has been to your apartment before. Plus, one of his closest friends lives in the same complex just a couple doors down from you, so of course he knows where you live.

You: Okay, well if you need me to send it to you just let me know.

Joe: Should be there in about 5. See you soon!

You liked his message as you stood from the couch. You went into your bedroom and grabbed your pair of black boots, along with your North face coat before you went outside to wait for Joe. The weather was actually decent today. There was little snow on the ground and the temperature wasn't the typical bitter cold. You locked the door to your apartment and headed outside. As you left the complex, Joe's car pulled up to the front of the building. You smiled and waved at him as you began to walk up to his car. He returned the wave and smile.

You opened the passenger side door, greeting Joe and thanking him as you sat down and buckled your seatbelt.

"You ready to go?" Joe asked, glancing over at you once he heard the click of your seatbelt. You nodded as you rubbed your clammy hands on your leggings. You were starting to feel a little nervous about your appointment. Every single possible outcome of how this appointment could go was running through your head. "Yeah," you said, your voice wavering slightly, "I'm just a little nervous."

Joe gazed at you with a slight frown, "I am too." However, his frown turned into a soft smile as he finished his thought, "but everything will be fine, I promise." You smiled at his reassurance. Sometimes all you needed to ease your worries was just a little reassurance.

Joe pulled out of your apartment complex and began driving to your OBGYN's office. As he was driving, he kept one hand on the steering wheel, while the other was resting on the glove box. You noticed his eyes drift away from the road multiple times, instead looking at the small bump your abdomen. You caught him looking at you for a third time, a pink hue on Joe's cheeks as he realized he had been caught. You smiled slightly as you spoke softly, "You can touch it, you know." He glanced at you, a small smile on his pink lips. "It's your baby too," you said. Joe hesitantly lifted his hand off of the glove box, letting it hover over your middle for a few moments before he slowly lowered his hand onto your belly. He rubbed the fabric of your sweater with his thumb, feeling the swollen skin of your baby bump beneath his fingertips. "Wow." he couldn't help but breathe out. Joe was amazed at the sight of your small bump.

Joe kept his hand placed on your belly the rest of the short drive to your OB office. Content smiles were on both of your faces as you sat in silence. The action felt foreign to both of you, but as foreign as it was, it felt good--it felt right.

~time skip~

After signing some paperwork at the front desk, you sat back down next to Joe in the chairs in the waiting room. His left leg was nervously bouncing up and down as he looked at the other expecting couples waiting in the office. You rested your hand on his thigh, stopping his movements, "Are you okay?" you asked lowly. Joe just nodded, "I don't ever get nervous..." he glanced over at you as he said, "but I am right now."

You smiled softly at him as you leaned back in your seat, taking a deep breath, "Yeah, me too." As you let out the breath, a nurse walked out into the waiting room wearing a bright smile and holding a chart in her hands.

"Y/n Hubbard?" she called, making yours and Joe's head snap up. You looked up at her and smiled softly, "That's me."

"Great!" she exclaimed, smiling warmly, "you can follow me this way."

You and Joe stood up from your seats and followed the nurse down the hall, and into an examination room.

"If you want to sit up here for me, I'll take your vitals." she said, gesturing the examination bed. You sat down on the bed as Joe sat down on the chair right next to it, nervously rubbing his palms over his shorts. As the nurse was taking your vitals and marking them down on your chart, she looked at you with narrowed eyes. "Okay, I just have to know," she stated as she set the blood pressure cuff down on the counter, "are you married to Sam Hubbard?"

Your eyes widened and Joe choked on his breath.

"I'm sorry, what?" you laughed in shock

"Oh are you not? Or.." Her dark eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "No! God no," your laughter continued. "He's uh, he's my brother."

"Oh my god, I'm so sorry!" She exclaimed, growing flustered at her mistake. You smiled at the poor girl, "It's alright, don't worry."

"Are you sure?" she asked, looking at you with concern. You nodded, making her sigh, "God I feel like an idiot."

"You're fine, I promise." you smiled kindly at the dark haired nurse, "I get that a lot, honestly." you said, reassuring her and letting her know you didn't take her mistake personally. She just blushed and awkwardly finished up with your vitals and basic patient information.

"Doctor Montgomery will be here shortly." She said, a blush still on her cheeks.

Joe smiled, "Thank you..." he looked at her ID tag on her scrub top, "Amanda." He said with a wink. The nurse, Amanda blushed crimson once again, "Of course. Congratulations."

As Amanda shut the door and left the exam room. Joe scoffed in disbelief, "She thought Sam was your husband when I'm sitting right here?" You chuckled softly, "I guess so. Maybe she didn't recognize you."

Okay but in all seriousness, who wouldn't recognize the Joe Burrow.

Joe was about to respond when there was a knock at the door before your OB-GYN, Addison Montgomery walked in.

"Hello Y/n," she greeted, smiling warmly, "good to see you again."

You smiled, "Hey, Doctor Montgomery, it's good to see you too." She sat down on the swivel chair net to the examination bed. "So, you're here today for an ultrasound?

"Yes. I meant to come in earlier, but i've been busy with work."

She nodded, "Totally understandable. We've been super backed up here. Seems like everyone has baby fever right now." she turned to Joe, chuckling as she spoke. He just smiled at her, nervously. She held her finger out, pointing at Joe, "Wait, you're Joe Burrow!"

Joe chuckled, slightly cocking his to the side as he replied, "Yup, the one and only."

Your doctor turned to you, winking, "Oh Y/n, you have got yourself one fine baby daddy." You smiled, blushing as you made eye contact with Joe, "Yeah, I do don't I?"

Joe rubbed the back of his neck, a faint blush making its way onto his cheeks as he looked at you sheepishly.

"So," Doctor Montgomery clapped, "you ready to see your baby you two?"

You grinned happily, looking up at your doctor as you laid back against the bed. Joe stood up and walked over to the side of the bed, pulling the chair he sat in with him. He placed the chair down and sat down next to you.

"Okay Y/n, if you want to pull up your shirt for me, that would be great."

You nodded, pulling up the cream material of your sweater. Doctor Montgomery put the cool gel all across your lower belly, the cool gel making you shiver as soon as it touched your bare skin.

"Sorry," she chuckled, "I forgot to warn you, but the gel is very cold."

"Yes, it is." you nodded, your eyes glued to the screen of the ultrasound machine. you were anxiously waiting to see the baby pop up on the screen.

"Alright here we go." she said, grabbing the probe and moving it around your slightly protruding abdomen. You and Joe watched the green intently, holding your breaths as you watched. Her eyes lit up as she moved the screen around you and Joe could see better.

"That right there," she pointed to a spot on the screen with her bright red manicured finger, "is your baby."

She pressed a button, and a loud, fast whooshing sound broke out in the room. It was your baby's heartbeat. You smiled brightly, looking at the picture in awe. Tears welled up in your eyes. You couldn't believe this was all happening. You looked over at Joe, his expression the same as yours, with his beautiful blues full of unshed tears as he looked at his baby on the ultrasound monitor. Hey glanced at you, grabbing your hand and kissed it before his eyes went back to the screen. Both of you were so overwhelmed with love and all sorts of emotion as you looked at the black and white picture, and heard the loud whooshing of your baby's strong, healthy heartbeat.

"That's our baby..." he said softly in disbelief.

"Yeah, that's our baby." you smiled as a tear rolled down your cheek. Joe gripped your hand tighter, as you did to his.

Doctor Montgomery smiled, "Congratulations you two! You're about nine, almost ten weeks along Y/n. You'll be in your second trimester soon, so hopefully your morning sickness eases up for you."

"Whew," you breathed out, "I sure hope so."

She smiled softly, "It will eventually. Before I go, do you want me to print some pictures?"

You and Joe both nodded, "Yes please, we'd love that." Joe said, eagerly.

The OB chuckled, "Okay." With a click of a button, your ultrasound pictures were printed. She wiped the gel off of your belly, and you sat up, pulling your sweater down.

She handed the pictures to Joe. "Oh! Before I forget, I was actually able to see what the gender of your baby is. Do the two of you want to know that right now?"

You looked at Joe, wanting his answer. He just shook his head.

"No thank you," you smiled, "could you maybe write it down on an envelope though? My friends were talking about throwing us a gender reveal party."

She smiled sweetly, "Yes ma'am! How sweet of them."

You hummed, "I know right? I have the sweetest friends." It's very true, you do have the sweetest friends. Your OB turned around and quickly wrote something down on paper before putting it into an envelope and sealing it. She handed it to you, "There you are. And you, are good to go. Everything looks great. You and the baby are both healthy and looking wonderful."

Joe smiled, "Thank you doc."

Doctor Montgomery nodded, "It's no problem at all. I'll see you in a few weeks. Congratulations again you two!" she walked out of the room, leaving you and Joe alone. You stood up from the table and adjusted your shirt. You turned around and smiled softly as you saw Joe looking down at the ultrasound photo in his hand, his thumb running over the image of his baby.

"It's so tiny," he said softly, his voice in awe, "I can't believe this is growing inside of you right now." You chuckled softly, walking closer to him and looking at the picture with him, "Crazy isn't it?" he just nodded and continued to look at the photo in awe.

The two of you walked out of the doctors office with wide grins on both of your faces. As you made your way into his car, Joe placed one of the ultrasound pictures on his dashboard. It's safe to say the ultrasound today has made Joe 100% on board with the baby now...

"There." he smiled, "perfect."

"Isn't it cute?" you asked, reaching out your hand to trace over the baby's silhouette on the ultrasound.

"It looks just like you already, Y/n." Joe joked as he pulled out of the parking lot. You looked up at him, and shook your head. A teasing smile on your face, "Sure. I think it'll be carbon copy of you, Joseph."

"i'll hold you to it." he smirked, eyes flickering back and forth between your eyes and lips.

As Joe was driving back to your home, your phone rang. You pulled it out and looked to see who it was.

Incoming call: Sam

Your eyes widened as you answered the call. He could not find out you were in the car with Joe...

(Sam)

(You)

"Sam, hey!"

"Hey Y/n, how's it going?"

"Good, how about you?"

"Can't complain. Hey I just wanted to call and ask if you were free next Saturday. A couple of the guys and I are going out for drinks, and I figured I'd invite you."

"Yeah, I'm free. Who's all coming?"

"Me, Tee, Ja'Marr, Joe, Morgan and Logan maybe, and now you."

"Oooh, sounds fun! Where are we meeting?"

"Not sure yet, i'll call and let you know though."

"Okay! Thanks Sam."

"Yep! I'll talk to you later, bye."

"Bye, love you Sammy."

"love you too, Y/n/n. Bye."

You hung up the phone and Joe glanced over at you. "What'd Sam want?" he asked, averting his gaze back to the road.

"We have plans next Saturday with Sam and some of the other guys."

Joe nodded, "Oh, right. I came up with the idea today while we were working out this morning."

"Really?" Your furrowed your brows. Joe usually wasn't one to initiate making plans.

"Yeah, I uh, I thought that would be a good way for us to tell them about the baby." he smiled, putting his hand on your tummy again. You smiled in return, "Thanks for setting that up, Joe"

He looked at you and just nodded as a small smile tugged at his lips. You leaned back in your seat, placing your hand over Joe's. Part of you was worried about telling the guys about your accidental pregnancy, especially Sam. You didn't know how he was going to react to being told he's going to be an uncle...to his best friends baby.

But hey, he has to find out sooner or later right?

hey loves!!

how sweet was this?🥹 dad joe has me feeling all of the feels.

this was all fluff, but the next chapter is a crazy one, so be prepared! not only will sam and the other guys find out about baby burrow…but we’re going to take a look back at yours and joe’s past from OSU👀

thank you so much for your continued love and support with this series and all of my other work! it means so much to me. you’re all so kind and i love each and every one of you!🤍🤍

hope you enjoyed this chapter ;)

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