Can i have a head cannon about a promoto and his girlfriend pregnancy, how she tell him and how he tell the other boys that they're gonna be uncles and along the stages up until she give birth, when he hold his baby fir the first time, and how he tell noct when he see him when he gets out of the crystal Bonus: Twins maybe? I'd love to see his face when he learn that there is two munchkin in there xD
Here we go B)
If you thought about it long enough, the prospect of bringing a child into such an uncertain world filled with daemons and the empire looming over citizens’ every moves was absolutely frightening, and yet there you sat crouched on the bathroom floor with your knees up against your chest. You leaned against the cool, porcelain bathtub and tried to even your breathing. The pregnancy test sat on the tile a few inches away, and it more or less sealed your fate.
At first, you thought it was faulty or an improperly made product so you had gone to the store for another immediately. It yielded the same result, and the morning sickness would set in eventually to further confirm it. Prompto hadn’t seen you for at least two weeks. When you missed your period, that’s when you became suspicious. He was on the road with the prince often, so any time you spent together was precious. This time, though…things got a bit heated and you said fuck it to bother using a condom.
You took the risk, and here you were on the floor trying to think of a way to tell him because you certainly couldn’t do it over a phone call. No, you needed to see his face. He’d be overjoyed, but you were terrified. It wasn’t like you hadn’t talked about marriage and a family before, except that had been done in a hypothetical context and it was mutually agreed that those things could wait until Noctis claimed the throne.
Prompto needed to be home. Now.
With shaking hands, you reached for your phone and dialed his number. The ringing made your nerves even worse, just waiting, waiting, and your heart raced. “Hey, y/n, is everything alright? It’s the middle of the night.” Prompto answered, concern apparent in his voice.
Oh yeah, it was nearly midnight. You swallowed heavily. “Um, where are you guys at now?”
“We’re at Wiz’s.” They were closer than you thought, thank the Six. “Is something going on? Are you sure you’re okay?” The worrying crept further and further into his voice at the lack of your explanation. In the background, you heard Ignis ask the same questions. Apparently, the boys could hear you. Perfect.
“Prom? Can you come home tonight?” Your voice stuck in your throat. The disbelief choked you, and you tried not to cry because you just wanted him here so you didn’t have to be alone with this news.
Clattering noises came through the receiver as Prompto shuffled things around in their camper and packed his bag. Noctis groaned, too, and you assumed that someone had woken him up to leave. Gladio’s voice was muffled by Prompto’s as he told you, “Hang tight. We’ll be there soon.”
So, he didn’t believe your lie that nothing was wrong. Well, partial truth. You wanted a family with him, but it was just going to happen sooner than expected.
As the minutes ticked by, you sat on the couch in silence, not even touching your phone. Only the light of a single lamp illuminated the walls and left much of the room in shadow. The blinds were shut over the curtains to block out the night. Your nerves were on fire with anxiety. How were you supposed to tell him something like this? Prompto probably told Ignis to floor it to Lestallum, so it wouldn’t be long until they arrived, perhaps half an hour. Just a few days ago, they were over in Leide, and you couldn’t have been more thankful that they were nearby but at the same time so nervous.
This wasn’t something to be announced casually.
There was a knock at the door, and you barely rose from your seat before it swung open and Prompto rushed in. He came for you immediately, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you to his chest. Gladio, Ignis, and Noctis were much slower in entering, and Ignis carefully shut and locked the door behind him. Prompto’s warmth spread through your body as you leaned into him and breathed in the smell of his strawberry shampoo. He was home. “Are you okay, y/n?”
Your stomach turned and you pressed your face against his chest. “Yeah, I’m…I’m fine. I just need to talk to you.”
Prompto suddenly backed away, and you saw the fear in his blue eyes. “Talk?”
You gently placed your hand on his arm and squeezed it reassuringly, giving a glance over his shoulder to the others. They would stay put if you left for a moment even if Noctis would claim your couch for the night; they were all sleeping here anyway. “Yeah, but it’s nothing bad, Prom. Don’t give me those sad eyes.” You had to be brave, put on a smile to make him feel better until you shared the news. “Come on.”
He followed you back the hallway to the bathroom and eased the door shut behind him. This was it. You sat down on the edge of the tub to prepare yourself because there was no damn way to say this standing. Silence. You took a deep breath. “Prompto, do you remember what happened the last time you were here?”
“I, of course I do. That was one of the best nights of my life because I got to spend it with you.” His eyebrows pinched together with concern and lines formed on his forehead. He kneeled in front of you and held one of your hands in his.
A smile tugged at your lips. He was always so sweet. But, your stomach turned as you reached for the bag that you had put the pregnancy test in. “Prom, there’s really no way I can tell you this, so I’ll just have to show you…” You trailed off and passed it down to him.
Confusion momentarily knitted his features together, but the second he realized what he was seeing, what he was holding in his hands, his eyes shot open wide and his mouth cracked into an open grin. “You’re pregnant?!” Prompto yelled joyfully, jumping up and pulling you into the tightest hug you’d ever received. He was both laughing and crying, rocking you back and forth, and all of your worried faded away instantly. His joy became your own, and you smiled against his chest.
There was a knock at the door. Gladio. “You’re a bit loud in there. Care to celebrate out here?” When you eased the door open, he stood there smirking and leaning on the adjacent wall.
Immediately, Prompto shook Noctis awake and began to yell oh my god she’s pregnant! again and again until it registered in the sleepy prince. Then, he was on his feet yelling and high-fiving his friend; Gladio laughed and gave him a huge pat on the back as if to say good job; Ignis smiled ear to ear and offered his congratulations. You were going to be parents, and they were going to be the best uncles ever.
Sometimes what everyone needed in these dark times was some good news.
In the following months, Prompto stays with you. He doesn’t want to leave Noctis, but they force him away and tell him that you need him to be there. Prompto caters to your every need, every weird craving, and every complies every time you demand snuggles. When the day finally arrives, Prompto is frantic and ecstatic at the same time, but what neither of you expected were twins. Two, itty bitty babies with tufts of blond hair and blue eyes just like their father. You’re exhausted but smiling, and when you look over, Prompto is in tears. When he holds one for the first time, he’s so afraid of dropping them that he’s apprehensive, but that all changes when his daughter reaches out and holds his finger in her tiny hand.
You’ve got a big future ahead of you, and Prompto’s going to do everything he can to be there.