👶 i'm meme trash
( confcrmity | meme )
she spots ben, tracking his scent easily and practically races to his side. she doesn’t know why ben’s become one of the first people she seeks out when things ( good, bad, crazy ) happen but, right now isn’t the time to think about not when she’s pretty sure about what she has to tell him. her heart races and her stomach flips and she can’t think of the words to use with ben’s green eyes watching her, waiting for her to speak since she had practically ambushed him,
“ i-i think i might be-, there might be a ba-, ben, i don’t know it happened but, i’m- ” malia cuts herself off for what feels like the millionth time, huffing out a frustrated at herself breath through clenched teeth before her brown eyes look down at her stomach, one shaky hand hovering above it because she was afraid the minute she did touch it...maybe her suspicions would become fact and honestly she didn’t know if she could handle that...ever. ben’s hand touches her elbow, gentle like he always is and her eyes dart up to his face, wide and frantic,
“ i think i’m pregnant, with a baby pregnant. like there might be a baby inside of me, that i might have a baby pregnant. ” the words are blurted out in a rush and her breath rushes out of her as soon as she’s done and maybe she feels a little better after finally getting the words out, maybe she feels better because being around ben makes everything better but, either way she’s glad to have the crushing weight off of her chest. malia bent over slightly, drawing in a wavering breath before she looked back up at ben, an almost smile curving at her lips, “ remember when you asked if i needed you ? well, can i still need you because i really, really do right now. ”
