i want to have your baby- drew starkey
drew starkey x fem!reader
warnings: fluff, mention of sex, mention of pregnancy, kids. no smut.
summary: she has baby fever and wants to have his babies.
playlist: wi$h li$t by taylor swift 'I just want you, Have a couple kids, got the whole block looking like you'
a/n: those damn pictures his sister posted for his birthday ruined my week, now i want to have his babies and i won't.
ɴᴏᴛᴇꜱ: ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ. ᴀɴʏ ᴍɪꜱᴛᴀᴋᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴜʀᴇ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪꜱʀᴇꜱᴘᴇᴄᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʟᴀɴɢᴜᴀɢᴇ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴɢʟɪꜱʜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴀᴋᴇɴ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ, ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴍʏ ᴛᴏɴɢᴜᴇ ᴀꜱ ᴡᴇʟʟ. ᴛʜᴀɴᴋ ʏᴏᴜ.[ᴄʀᴇᴅɪᴛꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴏᴡɴᴇʀ]
it was something that they’d thought and talked about, something they talked about from time to time but they were in no rush to actually make it happen. her being a few years younger was maybe what was stopping drew from saying ‘let’s make a kid’ until the morning after having dinner with his family and nieces, she brought it up.
“what if i stopped taking my contraceptives?” he almost choked on his morning tea.
“what?” he thought he had heard wrong.
“like actually stop taking them.” she shrugged. “we should have a kid someday.”
“yeah we should.” he thought she was half kidding but in reality she wasn’t.
she stopped taking them, he didn’t say anything about it and they continued with their lives.
“you do know i stopped taking the pills right?” they were walking down the main avenue in charleston where all the nice stores were, families with kids and voices coming out of restaurants in the chilly autumn afternoon.
“yeah i know.” he hummed. “we’re out of condoms.”
“we’ll buy some on the way home.” if someone heard them it probably didn’t make sense but they understood each other in their weird ass way of communicating that at some point she would probably get pregnant and that they’d be okay with it.
but when his birthday came that was actually the day she reached her breaking point. his sister had posted him ‘happy birthday’ with pictures of him with his nieces, the baby girls who had turned out to look exactly like their uncle.
“he was made for this.” his sister, the mom of the baby girls, said to her as they watched him play with the eldest in the backyard of drew and hers shared home. “have you thought about it?”
“yeah, a lot lately.” she smiled at her sister in law. “i want to have his kids.” both girls laughing out loud at her words.
“you’d make really cute kids.” mackayla said, nudging her with her elbow. “mine have his face so you have an idea of how they may look like.”
she didn’t say anything that night about it, she wanted him to enjoy his night and birthday sex to not be about what had been going around her mind once again. she said something a week later.
“we should fuck raw tonight.” this time it was sunday afternoon and he choked on a biscuit. “i want to have your kids.”
“the fuck?” he looked at her thinking he had heard her wrong.
“like i actually want to have your kids.” she put down her cup. “soon.”
he laughed.
“are you ovulating?” she gave him a nod ‘yes’. “you actually want to have a baby?”
“not a baby, yours.” it was quiet for a second, neither one of them moved until drew stood up from the couch and extended his hand.
“c’mon.” she frowned confused. “it takes practice and oh we should throw the condoms out.”
“or give them to someone else maybe?” he chuckled and leaned down to pick her up and threw her over his shoulder.
“we can think about it later.” she giggled. “i never know what’s going to come out of your mouth every time you start talking.”
it didn’t take much practice because a month after, they held a positive pregnancy test.
turns out the starkey genes were fast and strong, almost a year later she was holding a baby boy that looked exactly like him. in their backyard their families spent the afternoon celebrating his birthday, their two and a half month old was a sweet boy with his dad’s eyes and dirty blonde hair who enjoyed being in his parents arms.
“mack i actually had baby fever after seeing him with your girls.” she giggled leaning into him as she spoke to her sister in law.
“i just surrendered myself to it.” he joked earning a pinch in his thigh from her.
“how many are you planning to have?” one of their friends chimed in.
“five” “three” they said at the same time making everyone and themselves laugh.
“what? have you seen him? I want to have all his babies.” he kissed the side of her head laughing.
“i wouldn’t want anyone else to have all my babies.” he added. “i hope the next one will look like you.”
“really doubt it, there are three kids in this table with you exact same face, baby.”
yn
happy birthday baby-daddy
can’t wait for more w you @drewstarkey love you
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