I'm what? (real chapter)
for (y/n) life with the avengers had become hilariously domestic, an early morning run with the good captain, post breakfast cuddles with her boyfriend, pranking thor. breakfasts were by far the best part of the day. someone would inevitably end up starting a food fight....thor..... after which, loki and torrin would have to make more food.
life was great, times were good, (y/n) couldnt have been happier.
one evening, (y/n) and tom were snuggling together on the couch, watching the jungle book with bobby and their newest pup, oscar. (y/n) hadn't been feeling well that day and had scheduled an appointment with her doctor for the next day. she hadn't told tom about it yet though, she didnt like feeling weak and helpless, however she knew she'd have to tell him sometime that night.
"tom, babe, i have a doctor's appointment tomorrow morning, i want you there." (y/n) said.
"is it just your physical?" tom asked, slightly concerned.
(y/n) sighed, "no, i haven't been feeling well every morning for the past few weeks and i've felt extremely tired all day today."
tom's expression changed in an instant, he wasnt angry, but he was clearly upset. "why didnt you tell me?" he asked, sounding hurt.
"i didnt want to worry you." (y/n) replied.
"sweetheart, that isnt an excuse, you know you can tell me these things. i love you, and of course i'd worry, i just want you to be safe." tom sighed, holding (y/n) close to his chest.
the next morning tom drove (y/n) to the doctors office.
"miss, as far as we can tell, you're fine, however i would like to get some bloodwork done just to be sure." the doctor said.
after getting her blood work done, (y/n) and tom sat in the waiting room waiting to be called back again. it was a good hour and a half before they were, and both tom and (y/n) had become incredibly anxious. tom was pacing back and forth in the room they had been put in and (y/n) was tapping her foot on the ground, a nervous habit she had picked up when she was thirteen.
"mr. hiddleston, ms. (L/n), i have the results, and i'd like to say congratulations, miss (l/n) is pregnant." the doctor said after coming in with a huge grin on his face.
"i'm what?" (y/n) said, shocked, but not unhappy.
tom just stood there like a deer in the headlights, completely shocked by what the doctor had said, his brain refusing to process the information, then he smiled, a huge dopey grin, he turned to (y/n) and kissed her lovingly, placing a hand on her still flat abdomen. "thank you so much, (y/n), this is the greatest gift anyone has ever given me." he said after breaking the kiss. he rested his forehead on hers and said, 'you have made me the happiest man alive.