@untitled83657 hiya, thank you so much for requesting! I’ve been getting the family fluff feels late

@untitled83657 hiya, thank you so much for requesting! I’ve been getting the family fluff feels lately so, this was just what I needed ^^ Warning: Pregnant MC. Please do not read if you could be uncomfortable with such content! - JJ x~~~~~~~~~~Jean D’Arc:Jean is a quiet, solitary type but, he is undeniably kind and very protective of his friends and loved ones. So when he hears of a young woman who’s come through the door by accident, a heavily pregnant young woman at that, he becomes her sort of silent guardian. Jean will always be nearby MC’s side, just watching out for her and making sure she comes to no harm. If he sees her struggling with a task, he’ll swoop in and help her, showing her a tiny smile and gently rubbing her back.“Ugh!” MC frowned, leaning on the kitchen counter frustrated that she couldn’t quite reach the sugar on the middle shelf. Sebastian had forbade her from standing on any chairs or trying to clamber up onto the counter due to the risk it could pose to her - MC was eight months pregnant after all. Overcome with emotion, the lady felt herself beginning to cry, her chest raising and falling, somewhere near hyperventilation. Without a word, Jean D’Arc walked into the kitchen and reached up to fetch the sugar for MC. He placed the bag on the counter by her hands and let his warm hand find her back, rubbing comfortingly and smiling ever so slightly when she looked up at him. “Merci, Jean.” The solider only nodded before he wandered out of the room, his cape swishing in his wake. Once the baby arrives, Jean might be a little wary but, he will always put in the work to help MC to care for her daughter. He’ll help her with night care, sometimes insisting that he take over for the night so she can get a full night’s rest. It’s during one of these late nights, whilst making up a bottle for the baby that Jean and MC finally confess their feelings to each other.Jean scooped up the screeching baby from her cot and held her in his arms, rocking her gently as he attempted to calm her down. The baby seemed to be unrelenting in her discomfort that night so, the vampire decided to take her for a little walk downstairs and make her a bottle - MC had taught him how to do it, it couldn’t be so difficult. Jean’s deep plum eye widened as he reached the kitchen and saw MC stood making a bottle up, her shoulders slouched and hair swept up in a messy bun. “I told you to sleep, mademoiselle,” the soldier spoke quietly, as he walked towards her and took over the task for her, “A new mother needs her rest.”“I know, Jean,” MC sighed deeply, relief flooding her body as Jean fed the baby, her cries dying down to be replaced with her happy slurping noises, “I feel awful that you’re doing so much of the hard work.” The lady reached her gentle hand down to hold onto Jean’s own which he was feeing the baby with, “Aren’t you such a lucky girl? Having such a lovely daddy to look after you- oh!” MC’s eyes widened in realisation at what she’d said, her cheeks flushing bright red with embarrassment, “I-I’m sorry, Jean, I didn’t mean-”“It’s okay,” he replied, his own face pink with blush as he took the now finished bottle from the baby’s mouth and dabbed at her lips with a muslin. He continued to gaze at the little girl in his arms with adoration, “I’d be honoured if you let me raise her with you … Je t’aime, MC.” Jean turned to face MC, a mixture of embarrassment and pure love held in his chest.MC gasped softly at Jean’s admission, considering the weight of the decision she was about to make before pressing a sweet kiss against his cheek, “Moi aussi, Jean.” Arthur Conan Doyle:Arthur was a doctor during his first life so, whilst he would usually put his energy into teasing and flirting with the mansion’s new young lady, the moment he found out that she was pregnant, he took it upon himself to become her personal doctor. He’ll give her regular check ups and always make sure that she’s eating well, sleeping well and well relaxed so that she and her baby will be healthy. Arthur was always gentle with her, placing one of his hands upon her baby bump whilst his other one held the bell of his stethoscope against her skin, listening carefully through the ear pieces. The vampire smiled sweetly at MC as their eyes met, taking off his stethoscope and placing it onto the coffee table, “The heartbeat is healthy, everything is going splendidly, luv.” He gently pulled the lady’s blouse back over her belly and offered her his hands to help her sit up, “Not long now, hm? The little tyke will be here any day now. Are you excited? I know I certainly am.”MC giggled softly as Arthur stroked her tummy, “It’s not even your baby and you’re excited?”“Why wouldn’t I be? My favourite lady becoming a mother - what could bring a man more joy?”Unlike with Jean, Arthur and MC actually began dating before the baby’s arrival which made the birth slightly awkward as Arthur had to deliver the baby himself. However, he’s an excellent father figure and a wonderfully supportive boyfriend: He’d take on all the nightly feeding and care duties, insisting that MC get all of the rest she needs to recover and that he can manage it with all the coffee he drinks. And his hands would always be on MC - massaging her sore back and feet, holding her hand to comfort her and caressing her cheeks lovingly. “Ah, there you are my darling,” Arthur smiled softly as he found MC cradling her sleeping son in her arms. The vampire walked up behind her and held her shoulders carefully, kissing her cheek as he peered over her shoulder, “The little man certainly is cute.” He reached his hand down towards the baby and poked his nose gently, his smile only growing when the little boy gurgled happily in his sleep, “He’s got your lovely smile, sweetheart.” Arthur slipped his hands downward to lightly squeeze MC’s waist before he wandered over to the fresh pot of coffee and poured himself a cup. His bright blue eyes were framed with dark, sleepy circles and his shoulders were slightly slumped forward: He was clearly exhausted.MC watched Arthur carefully, frowning at him as he downed his second cup of coffee like it was nothing, “You need to get some rest, Artie, you look exhausted. Let me look after the baby tonight.”“What? Nonsense, hen! I’ve never felt better-” He lied, his eyelids drooping even as he stood.“You’re a terrible liar,” the lady smiled sweetly, wandering over to Arthur, kissing him briefly and grabbing a bottle of milk from the kitchen counter for the stirring boy in her arms, “I can handle him by myself for a few nights, alright? You are going straight to bed, seriously, you look awful.”Arthur pouted down at MC’s son as the baby blinked open his eyes and gazed up at his step-father, “Isn’t your mummy so cruel, saying such a thing!” He chuckled, taking the baby into his arms and giving him a soft kiss on the forehead and a quick cuddle before handing him back to MC with all the care in the world, “Daddy is off to bed now, little man, don’t give your mum too much trouble now.” The vampire closed the gap between him and MC, kissing her lips sweetly, reluctantly having to part from her to yawn, “See you in the morning, beautiful.”  -- source link
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