headcanon fic requested by @peanutbutterjellytime23

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You were very, very pregnant. Kylo, being the overprotective husband he is, made you stay in bed all day for the past week when he heard you complain about your back. He was laying next to you on the bed, his plump lips in the formation of a smile as he traced circles on your swollen abdomen.

Kylo’s face betrayed his panic when the baby kicked, making you whimper. Only it wasn’t the baby, it was contractions. “Babe… she’s coming,” You swallowed hard, shutting your eyes in pain.

Kylo gasped and gently scooped you up, not bothering to put on a shirt to cover his bare chest. Not like you complained about that. He hurried down to the medical bay while whispering comforting things to keep you calm.

•five hours later•

You were laying in the medical room’s bed, holding your new, precious little baby, with Kylo sitting shirtless on a stool beside you. He was grinning like an idiot. “I’m a father…” Kylo whispered excitedly, giggling like an overjoyed kid going to an amusement park.