Shiesty Mark X Wife Reader: Daughters
He was shocked to find out that he had gotten you pregnant.
"Say sike right now babe, please say sike." He begged as you sighed.
"Oh shit, WE BOUT TO BE PARENTS." He yelled panicking, shaking as he hugged you.
"Don't worry, baby, I'm here every step of the way." He reassured you.
He loves you, but he had never imagined himself becoming a father to children. He knew himself, and he knew that he wouldn't be the best parent out there; heck, he cursed every second he'd be a bad influence on the kid.
He would start researching how to be a parent, watching YouTube videos on how to be a good parent, heck, even watch TikTok videos, you thought he'd buy a book about parenting, but he'd rather be caught dead than hold a book.
He panics and buys every baby essential, he buys the most expensive crib, stroller, clothes, and baby formula.
"Only the best for this little shit." He exhales looking at the prices.
He baby-proofed the house by himself, trying to ensure the quality of the baby proof on his own.
He'd even complain when the delivery company delivered the supplies late.
"I'M ABOUT TO HAVE A FUCKING KID WHAT'S TAKING SO LONG?" He yells through the phone.
"Fuck, Did I put everything correctly?" He asks himself looking at the instructions, and he sometimes even tries the baby stuff first before he buys it.
He got inside the crib, lying around, trying to see if it's comfortable enough. He also got on the stroller to see if it was good enough to carry his kid.
He even tasted all the baby formula available, rating it from 1-10
You wonder if he's the one having the kid because he's the one panicking about everything.
"Fuck what did that youtuber said about this again?" He said, looking at the YouTube video as he practiced putting a diaper on a fake baby.
He also made sure to learn how to do a baby wrap so he could carry the baby.
He would also have bags ready in case you were about to give birth, he'd only need to pick them up to go.
He would even decorate the rooms himself, putting every toy that he could find that he thought the baby might like. He even asks the baby while he listens to the baby's movements inside the womb.
He also buys you every essential you need, but of course, he tries it first in case it is dangerous.
He would follow you around, making sure you were fine; he would even help you shower.
"Do you really have to be here?" You ask him, as he scrubbed your back.
"What if you slip and fall?" He says as you sighed.
He would sometimes look at you and say, Hot Damn you even looked hotter with a kid his kid inside of you, while you were rubbing your swollen womb.
He started to think that maybe having a child isn't so bad after all.
The day came when your water broke, he panicked again and placed you and the bags in the car, but instead of driving, he drove the car and flew fast to the hospital.
"WHAT THE FUCK MARK." You yelled, shouting about what had happened as he said. "Shit shit shit, sorry babe." He said as the doctors got out with a gurney and he placed you gently on it.
He was with you when you were giving birth, you held his arm as he tried to comfort you when pushing, he was also inhaling and exhaling with you.
"Shit shit shit, you can do this!!!." He yells in support as you can pop the baby out.
The doctor handed Mark the baby, handing Mark scissors to cut the umbilical cord. "Fuck? Are you sure I should cut it? " He worringly said as he slowly cut the cord. "Hohoho, shit I just cut the cord." He smiles as he carries your baby.
He stood beside you the whole day, he didn't even sleep he was just watching you and the kid.
"Do you think they're dead? They're not crying, the mom tiktoker said that they're supposed to cry." He calls the doctors to check up on your daughter and they've reassured him for the 5th time that the baby was fine.
When the two of you drove back home he drove so slow that it was driving you insane. "Mark, press on the gas a little faster." You ordered him as he started to drive faster.
At home, he made sure to watch the TikTok videos and the YouTube videos again and again as he made sure he did everything right.
He even makes sure the baby's milk bottle is at the right temperature.
Your daughter's first words were "Dada." And after those words, he was sure that he wanted another one.
"Baby, I want another one." He pleaded as he kneeled in front of you.
With how well he has treated you during and after your pregnancy you knew you couldn't say no.
A few years went by he had 3 three beautiful daughters.
They are naughty like their father, he accidentally taught them to swear.
He would play a tea party with them
Attended their recitals
He also wore a pink tutu on stage dancing with his daughters.
When someone looks at him judging. "Fuck off." He yells.
He and his daughters would always have daddy-daughter dates.
They would paint his nails pink with pretty glitter.
He would even have a girl's voice whenever he talks in tea with them
He would even teach them how to wrestle once they had their superpowers.
He would teach them how to fix cars and how to drive.
They became all boyish because they looked up to him, they are all good fighters, and a lot of men are afraid of your daughters because at a very young age, they were cussing a lot and started slamming bullies onto the ground.
Whenever they got put in detention, they'd call their father.
