When we were little Ivar x Reader Vikings Imagine Modern AU
Description: Y/N lived with the Ragnarsons since she can remember and faced what it meant to be with the notorious Ivar “the boneless” but her life takes a turn when Ivar gets her pregnant at the age of sixteen.
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'You probably just fucked like the rabbits you slut and now you will have his cripple children.'
It was nothing new. Just because I was pregnant at the age of sixteen, everybody in school thought of me as a slut.
Most of them kept quiet, not least because of the frightening Ivar 'the boneless' being the father to my child.
I don't blame them. They simply don't know better. But it hurt nevertheless.
A warm hand on my shoulder pulled me from my thought and when I looked up, I was met with a worried looking Hvitserk. He was aware of people talking but he would keep quiet. He knew his brother's temper better than anyone else.
I felt relieved when Ivar's brothers approached nobody dared to treat me disrespectful in their presence.
The last glare from Ubbe at the group of girls was enough to make them leave the cafeteria as fast as their Louboutins allowed them.
Ivar joined our table not long after his brothers did.
With a low grunt, he sat down and pulled me into him.
He became even more possessive now that I was pregnant. He reminded me of a cat, always making sure to mark me as his.
As if my round belly didn't give that away already.
Ivar knew that his possessive actions never failed to attract attention, but everybody knew he couldn't care less.
Luckily he seemed to calm down a bit within seeing that everything was alright. But peace shouldn't last long.
A sharp pain shot through my stomach and I lead out a gasp. My hand flew to my stomach by reflex.
'What is it?' Ivar his features crumpled in worry
'Nothing it is just kicking, everything is alright' I murmured.
And then there it was again.
The sickness in my stomach and the disgusting urge to throw up.
Without another word, I stood up and run towards the toilets.
I lived with the Ragnarsons since I was four years old.
Ivar and I had a connection since we were kids and when we came of age, it happened.
When Y/N slept by Ivar's side the pain in his legs was bearable but when they became older, things changed.
Ivar felt his body react to her body which developed into one of a woman.
Ivar's brothers taught him everything they knew and made sure he always had condoms in his drawer. Just in case.
Regardless, someday Y/N fell pregnant.
With a last glare at the disgusting, I flushed the toilet and send my lunch away in the canalisation.
All of sudden I felt very vulnerable and had to sit down right next to the toilet.
'Love ?' Of course, I forgot Ivar. His voice was still laced with slight panic.
'You know this is the girl's bathroom?' I answered after swallowing the lump in my throat.
'Like it bothered you before.' Relive now staining his words.
'What is the matter?' Ivar asked in a now serious tone after letting himself down opposite of me.
'I guess it is just the lack of sleep.'
Indeed Ivar noticed the dark bags underneath her eyes and the weariness them.
And then all of the sudden tears streamed down her face.
At this moment everything came crashing down on her. The pregnancy, the school, the bullies and the fear of what was about to come.
Ivar felt defeated at the sight of his crying angel.
He hated to see his girl cry.
She looked so hopeless at that moment.
Ivar felt her body trembling underneath his fingers when he pulled her body once again into his.
He knew how lonely she felt sometimes a feeling that accompanied her whole time.
He loosened his grip on her and lifted his hands to caress her face.
'you are a Lothbrok' Ivar's words were firm almost harsh.
'You will see Princess' he whispered in her ear when her crying didn't stop.
The pet name always brought a smile to her face. It was a name Ivar called her by this since childhood.
And indeed the tears were replaced by a pure smile.
That smile Ivar knew would ruin him.
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