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Request: Hi :)) Can u write a simple imagine with him (ur married) being protective when you're pregnant (just some fluff) Thx!!

A/N: I hope you enjoy!

Warning(s): None

Word Count: 556

The very moment that Chris found out about your pregnancy, his protective mode was turned to its extreme. Chris would retrieve anything and everything that you needed, from what you wanted to eat, to what you wanted to watch on television. He constantly made sure that you were doing good. He would consistently ask you if you were okay, and than talk to your belly that held his child.

Chris was going to be a father. It was the dream you and Chris were striving for ever since you two got married. It was absolutely unreal to both of you that it was only a few months away from becoming true. Chris wasn't able to stay home with you the entire time, but from the moments that he was, he made sure to keep you protected.

He wanted you to do the littlest of things. He not only wanted to protect his baby, but his wife too. You both were the most important people to him in his life at the moment. You had to admit, with Chris doing everything around the house, you've felt pretty lazy. You didn't mind it at first, but than going day after day doing nothing, you the desire to do at least something was felt.

Throughout the months of your pregnancy, Chris was able to put together a bedroom for your child. He painted the walls, built the cradle and hung up the decorations. All that was needed to be done was the posters on the wall that needed to be taped to the wall. Chris stated he would get onto the posters once he got home from work, but you didn't want to wait for him. You wanted to see how it looked right now.

Only a few minutes away, you knew Chris was going to arrive home any second. You were almost done with taping the last poster on the wall. You were tip-toeing on the black stepping stool, only to be interrupted with the sound of a door slamming shut. Your eyes widened, but there was only one last spot that needed to be done.

You couldn't control yourself and went to slide your hand over that spot, shortly hearing your husband's voice calling your name behind you.

"[Y/N], what are you doing?!" you heard him exclaim. You pause and look over your shoulder, giving Chris an innocent smile. "Get down from there honey," he commanded, approaching you. "I already told I would take care of that once I got home from work."

"I'm sorry Chris, I just couldn't wait," you apologize sincerely, stepping down from the stool. "I wanted to see how it looked right than and there."

He walked up beside you and wrapped his around your waist, pulling you close to him. He observed the cute kitten picture upon the pink painted wall. Chris inhaled deeply and exhaled while nodding.

"It looks good [Y/N]," he admitted, turning to the side to look at you. You turned to look into his gorgeous blue eyes. "I love you." chris complimented, pecking your lips, winning him a giggle from you. "Now, go get some rest. I'll make you some food, what are your cravings today honey."

"Peanut butter and pickle sandwich."

Chris shivered. "Those two still sound unnatural together, but anything for you [Y/N]."

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