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[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[it was relatively quiet at this end of the DR. before the ear-piercing scream, at least. looks like Marluxia just woke up and had a dash to the bathroom before she realized just why everything in her stomach just came up.]

Oh. My. GOD.

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[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

[Squeezing his arms around her, he reached to gently pet her hair. Shhh shh..] I'm sorry. [He really couldn't think of what else to say, though it's his fault. One of the condoms must have been faulty and had a hole since he knows neither of them were ripped when he took them off. Riku knows he certainly isn't ready to be a father though.]

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[sniffles and leans against him going a little quiet.

..then she hauls off and smacks his shoulder]

If this hurts it's all your fault!

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[Blinks rapidly and guiltily frowns from the smack on his shoulder.] It's already my fault!

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[at least it wasn't very hard]

...are there even any doctors here? What are we going to do when the baby comes?

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

We'll figure something out. [He has no idea if doctors are here either or what to do but. Hey, he's seen a few people around with babies already so he'll just have to find out from them what they did. Squeezes his arms again, reassuringly this time.

He'll stay by her side c:]

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[she's stopped crying for the most part, at least. having him there really does make a difference]

I'm sorry, I'm not being very fair. I mean, it's not like I didn't help get like this.

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It's alright. [Offers a soft reassuring smile, reaching down to touch her belly again, smoothing his hand over it.]

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[swallows and watches his hand, but doesn't object. it actually feels kind of nice]

Riku...

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[Rests his head against hers a little, just feeling that baby bump.] ..Yeah?

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[rests her hand on it too, finally starting to come to terms with this]

You're going to be a daddy.

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

[Taking a slow breath, he smiled and moved his hand to rest on top of hers.] ... Am I going to have to buy a shotgun if it's a girl? [Hm, you know what, he's suddenly swallowing at the idea of meeting her father in that kind of a situation.]

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[...her father would smash him into the ground head-first, but lets not think about that.]

What if it's a boy?

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

I'll make sure he knows how to use a baseball bat so he can protect you if I can't be there for some reason. [Over his comatose body, for instance. Such as when her father meets him.]

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[s-smiles. d'aw, you're getting a kiss on the cheek now, Riku.]

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

[The smile grew on his face and he tipped his head to return that kiss to her lips. Those suds are going to make his hair crunchy and his skin itchy if he just lets it dry like that though. Make him go finish his shower or join him, he wouldn't complain.]

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[she's feeling better enough now that she's finally noticing the state he's in. especially when she catches scent of how much shampoo he was using]

Busy, were you?

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

[Blinks, then chuckles faintly and kisses her temple.] A little but I wasn't about to let something bad happen because a little soap was on my head.

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[that.. makes her feel all kinds of warm]

Thank you, Riku. I should let you get back to your shower, before your hair dries like that.

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

Alright. [Kisses her forehead then and moves to stand, helping her up with him.] I'll be back after I finish cleaning up.

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[she. might be praising the toilet gods again when he gets around to coming back.]

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

[Poor girl. Fastforwarding to his shower being done and he's returning (fully dressed this time). Is she indeed worshiping the toilet?]

[darkenedblooms.livejournal.com]

[very heartily worshiping it, even though there's nothing in her stomach anymore so she's mostly dry-heaving]

[beforedawnbreak.livejournal.com]

[Good thing he took a run out to the kitchen and grabbed food since he had a feeling she'd wind up hungry. Just a few simple things, a glass of water, a glass of apple juice, some breakfast biscuits and jam. Sets the tray of food on the bed and moves to the bathroom to see if he could help her (hold her hair? pat her back?) with anything.]

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[too bad food is the last thing she wants right now, but she might accept the water. she's sitting back now and wiping her mouth, looking ready to start crying again at the thought of this all the time]

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[Reaches to gently comb his fingers through her hair, he moved to help her up again so she could rinse her mouth.] Hanging in there? [He was worried about how upset she looked again.]