Lover Boy (Davey Jacobs X Reader)
Warnings: Sadness, childbirth, mentions of sex, pregnancy, war stuff
Summary: Davey goes to serve as a doctor during World War 1, but little does he know that his wife, Y/N, is at home pregnant.
A/N: I know my schedule says a fic on Sunday but psych bitch! @gninrud-anna gave me this plot (and a lot of the wording was from her messages) and honestly I adored it so I decided to make it a full fic. Enjoy!
“Y/N. I’m home!” I whirled around to face my husband, my skirts swishing as I did.
“How was work, darling?” I asked, pecking Davey’s lips as he shed his coat, hanging it up by the door.
“It was alright. We did get one guy in the office who had somehow managed to swallow a dollar’s worth of nickels. That was somethin’ else, I’m telling you, Y/N.” Davey said, chuckling as he opened the newspaper that sat on the kitchen table.
“That’s great. Is there anything in particular you want for dinner, Dave?” I said, and Davey paused, setting down the newspaper.
“Not really, but, uh, before you start dinner, there’s somethin’ I’ve been meaning to tell you.” Davey said, scratching the back of his head.
I furrowed my eyebrows and sat down next to Davey, placing a hand on his arm gently.
“What is it? You’re not dying, are you?” I said, and Davey let out a little chuckle, shaking his head.
“That’s good.” I muttered, kissing Davey’s cheek softly.
“Y/N, I enlisted. I wanna go overseas and do my part in this war. Ya know, help out the sick and wounded people.” Davey said, and the room fell silent.
There were quite a few moments before any words were uttered. “You what?” I said, and Davey let out a sigh.
“You heard what I said, Y/N. The army’s always lookin’ for more doctors, and they always say that a doctor is the safest profession in the military.” Davey said, standing up and running a hand through his dark hair.
“Davey, what if you don’t come back, huh? What if something goes wrong and I lose you?” I said, feeling tears prick at my eyes.