prompt ;; CS + Emma
figuring out she’s pregnant + DaddyCharming (AO3)
“Oh fuck,”
The words just escape Emma suddenly.
She’s sitting on her desk, formerly
working on some paperwork, when it just hits her.fuck
Emma’s completely lost to her
thoughts, effectively ignoring the way David looks over at her from his desk.
He’s confused and frowning at her. “You okay there, Emma?”His voice startles her.
Not even what he says, just the
sound of it.She looks up in a rush, but she’s
really not looking at David. She still can’t quite wrap her head around
her own thoughts and paying David any mind isn’t a priority right this minute.
“I’m so stupid,”“Excuse me?”
“I’m pregnant,” she blurts out then
—but she’s not talking to David per se, not really —she’s more like
thinking aloud. She came to the realization out of nowhere and now there is no
stopping her stupid brain —and mouth. “I am sooo pregnant, that’s
why I’ve been so fucking sick. I thought —I don’t know why I didn’t think about
it before, Gosh, I…I’m stupid, stupid me,” she is rambling to herself, she
can’t stop, her mind is going a hundred miles per hour and she just doesn’t
know how to stop herself.Certainly, Emma doesn’t notice when
David rises to his feet and moves to stand in front of her desk.It isn’t until David taps his
fingers on the desk between them, that she seems to snap out of it. “Oh,”