It’s officially been 9 months of being pregnant with Keigo’s baby. It was supposed to come any day now according to the doctor. Now all you and him had to do was play the waiting game for a little longer.

Keigo was so excited. It was very evident to.

*He’d constantly talk to your stomach, he’d never let you do ANYTHING with his supervision, and every time he went out he came back with stuff for you and the baby. He always bought you whatever you wanted and/or were craving, no matter how weird it was. By now the baby’s room was practically loaded. The anticipation kept him up at night for the arrival of his child. It being a boy didn’t make it any better though, he was going to teach him so much. *

You knew this wouldn’t be the only child Keigo was giving you though.

Until one night.

Keigo was asleep and you’d woken up in the middle the night, your throat feeling a bit dry as you made your way off and out of bed. Taking your time down the steps, a hand on your swollen belly. Pouring yourself a cup of water, taking a sip and placing the cup down with a content smile and sigh.

But then you heard the sound of a liquid hitting the floor. And it wasn’t the water you were just drinking. The pain set in quick. Your water had broke.