*Boyfriend picks me up*
Me: Hey babe!
Him: I like what you’re wearing, that dress thing.
Me: *laughs* It’s called a romper.
Me: It’s like a summer onsie.
Him: Summer onsie!! I like that.
Requested: Please do one where your pregnant and josh is
really protective of you
woke up, stretching yourself out before letting your hand gently rest on the
small bump on your belly. A smile began to adorn your lips as you snuggled
closer to Josh, hand still resting happily over where your future child was
growing. It was a fight, but you managed to convince Josh that you would be
okay to join them on tour for a week—you were only 5 months along. No big deal
right? Well to Josh, everything was a big deal when it came to you and his
you going?” He mumbled tiredly as you began getting up. When you didn’t
respond, and continued to the bathroom; you heard him spring up from his spot
on the bed. “Y/N, are you okay? What’s going on?” You rolled your eyes, stifling
a laugh. This was a regular occurrence, you couldn’t even go to the bathroom
without Josh losing his mind.
wrong Josh, I’m tired and needed to pee. Go back to bed.” You called back,
sighing as he protested. “I’m not dying, I’m pregnant. I can handle myself. I
promise no sewer monster will come and—Oh my god no.” You began screaming,
trying not to laugh as Josh began freaking out once again, grabbing at the door
handle and screaming back to you. You swung the door open, laughing the moment
you saw Josh’s worried face. “I’m fine, I was just messing with you. I’m sorry.”
You giggled, wrapping your arms around his middle. You felt him sigh in relief
as he reluctantly wrapped his arms around your shoulders.
know I worry about the two of you. That wasn’t funny.” He whispered, resting
his chin on your head as the two of you sat there in blissful silence. Which
was a rare occasion, tour was stressful and sometimes the fans got a bit out of
control. Lots of variables which could go wrong and in a worst case scenario cause
harm (as Josh lectured you about many times when you begged him to let you join
tour for a week). The two of you finally broke apart when a knock at your door
broke the silence.
our favorite lovebirds today?” Tyler and Jenna joked, walking in. “So I was
thinking of stealing your girlyfriend for the day. Do some cute girl stuff and
shopping.” Jenna smiled sweetly at Josh, who merely looked at you with a
worried expression. “Oh come on! She’s pregnant, not dying. I’ll take care of
her, she’ll take care of herself. We’ll be fine!” Jenna fought, causing Josh to
let a breath pass his lips.
just be careful okay?” He asked you, wrapping one arm around your waist and
pressing a kiss to your forehead. “I know you won’t want to call me because of
this silly interview Tyler and I have; but if anything goes wrong please do. Okay?”
He whispered, receiving a small nod from you.
do sir. Now if you all don’t mind. I will be getting dressed before we meet the
two of you for breakfast downstairs.” You smiled, walking over to your suitcase
to grab some clothes for the day. Josh had finally let up and allowed you to
explore a city! Without him. Not that you minded him joining on adventures, it
was just how overprotective he got sometimes. Like he forgot that you were able
to take care of yourself. But it was all because he loved you and the baby too
much to even think of something bad happening.
where to first?” Jenna smiled as the two of you walked into a mall. It was
large, filled with lots of people. Which you had to admit made you a little
uncomfortable. Large crowds were ironically a fear of yours (considering you
were always more than happy to endure them for Twenty One Pilots shows). “Oh my
gosh, can we go look at cute baby outfits?” You nodded, though the sex of the
baby was still a surprise, you still loved looking at little onsies and shoes.
Thinking of how adorable it would be to dress your little one and listen to
them giggle as you tickled them and gave them kisses. You were so lost in your
thoughts that you ended up walking into someone. Which caused you to jump, lose
your footing and fall backwards; landing on your back. But not after letting
your wrist slam painfully into the ground in your attempt to catch your fall.
you okay?” Jenna asked worriedly, helping you off the ground. Your back was
sore, you could barely move your wrist and you kind of wanted to vomit. So you
just nodded, whispering something about wanting to lay down. “I feel like you
should get checked out. You just went from fine to whiter than a ghost.” You
looked at her with pleading eyes, hoping she wouldn’t automatically call Tyler
and Josh. You knew Josh would get worried, leave the interview early and let
the fans down. You didn’t want that. “Fine. I won’t say anything, but you
better tell him at some point!” Jenna pointed a finger at you before leading
you out of the mall.
Josh, so I know you’re probably at sound check. But can you come to the walk-in
clinic? I fell on my ass today, and messed up some tendons in my wrist and they’re
talking about running tests to make sure our little one is okay and I’m scared.”
You whispered, fighting tears as you spoke. When the doctor recommended doing
tests and ultrasounds you felt like a monster. You should have just listened to
Josh when he asked you not to come along. It was all a risk to your little one
and you just messed up.
You heard a familiar voice ask from the doorway. You were sitting in an
evaluation room, and a familiar mess of hair was poking in. “I’m so happy you’re
alright!” He pulled you into a tight hug, rocking you back and forth slowly. “Shh.
It’s okay, they’ll be okay.” He continued to whisper, pressing a hand to your
stomach as soon as you started sobbing.
Y/L/N, hello again. All we have left is an ultrasound, so far all the tests
came up negative for any distress or concern.” You nodded, laying back on the
bed and lifting your shirt above your stomach. When the doctor gasped slightly
after looking at the screen, you felt tears prickle in your eyes. The shape on
the screen looked terribly odd. You looked over at Josh who was smiling—why is
he smiling?! You hurt your child.
there to be happy about? Look what I did to our child. I feel so bad.” You
whimpered, feeling his hand slip into yours.
no. Y/N look closer.” You continued staring at the screen, the malformed figure
not becoming any clearer. “Here’s number one.” Josh reached over and traced
part of the figure. “And number two.” He smiled widely, finger tracing around
the second part. “That isn’t one harmed baby, that’s two healthy ones.” He
started laughing, smile spreading across his face as you stared at the screen
with your mouth slightly ajar.
two little ones?” You whispered in awe, smiling at the two small figures on the
screen. “Does this mean you’re going to be twice as protective?” You looked
over at Josh, who was still smiling at the picture of your two little ones.
much so. Maybe even quadruple as protective.” He laughed, bringing your fingers
up to his lips and pressing a soft kiss, eyes never coming off his future