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My job as an ortho scrub nurse is as important as a ER charge nurse. Both are the backbone of the feild. one handles chaos, the other makes sure the OR and everything is clean, ready, and good to go for the ortho surgeon.
its how I met my fiancé. but that story will come later. For now, I'm sitting here thinking of how I'm going to tell my fiancé that I am carrying his baby.
I was sitting in mine and Bren’s shared house sicne we moved out of the god forsaken tiny apartment with the nosy ass neighbours. anyways I have been sitting on the couch nearly wearing my poor lip out when I felt my lip being tugged free.
“spill”
I looked up at Bren. before I grabbed the picture and handed it to him.
he took it and looked at it and it was less than a second before the realization of what he was holding exsactly was.
“is this...are you..” he was speechless.
“I’m pregnant and according to the tech the mesurments are exsactly thriteen weeks which is out of the high risk stage of possible misccariage but I’m still likely to have one.” I tell him
he sunk down to his knees lookign at me with adoration, love, and tears in his eyes.
“was it...” he couldnt speak he was so shocked and suprised
“the night of our first year aniversary where you porposed and I said yes... yeah B it was” I replied
he smiled before carefully leaning for ward to give me a kiss.
“I’ll protect you both. and I dont have to worry about any aggresive patients harming you. since you mainly stay in the OR with me. But when we head for colsults I’ll protect you.. to the point I’ll hardly let you out of my sight or anyone near you” he says
I smiled and pecked his lips as I cups his face.
" you happy baby?” I asked
“I’m fucking excited... I mean I am marrying the love of my life, and she is carrying my baby. which I really dont care what our baby is weather it be a girl or boy. they will be like you loved endlessly.” he says
I smiled and I cried liek he was but not tears of regret. mine was of relife and happyniess while his was of happyniess.
“I’ll do all I can to make sure this pregnancy is full term no miscarriages, no dangers or doing soemthing stupid.” I promised
“I turst you. and we will both work together on that” he says
“team work baby” I say
“exsactly” he says before he slightly moved back and leaned down, I know what he was gonna do so I lifted up my sirt and tucked it under my boobs.
he softly cressed and brushed his fingers along my stomach.
“this is so incredible.. I mean I ... I didnt know you exsisted till minutes prior. but now that I do .. you are going to be well protected overly loved, beyond wanted. and willl never want for anything” he says as he softly kissed my stomach.
I smiled as I took a few pictures of him kissing my stomach. before I recorded him talking to our unborn baby.
I wiped the tears and stopped the video when he pulled back.
“you okay momma?′ he asked
“I’m emotionalyl happy daddy” I say
" I love how that has a whole new meaning” he says
“shall I stop the whole daddy in bed? ” I asked
he shakes his head.
“no please... I know its got two different meanings now and I can tell the difference” he says
I nodded my hed before sending him the pictures and recording.
“I’m glad we got this place and moved away from that damn apartment with them loud assholes and nosy fuckers” he says
“I was thinking the same thing” I say
“here we have plenty of room for them and possible ... future siblings, we have a spacious backyard, and its wounderful” he says
I smiled while agreeing with him.
" I'd like to have at least three kids... if you’re willing” I say
“I’ll give you a basketball team if you desire” he says
“lets start low...” I say
he smiled and kissed my belly before moving up and kissing me as he moved to sit beside me and just look at the picture.
