《Vikings imagines》modern AU Alfred imagine
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The kiss prompts are 50: A kiss, followed by more that trail down the jaw and neck, and 45: Kisses exchanged as they move around, hitting the edges of tables or nearly tripping over things on the floor before making it to the sofa, or bed.
Warnings: mentions of pregnancy
When your friends had started to tell you that they seriously thought about having children Alfred and you had at first thought that children would be something you would have to think about in the far future.
Now three years later some of your friends had already had a child, were thinking about having a second one or expecting their first.
You had a small group of friends, but knowing that they were already having children whilst you weren't even talking about it weighted heavily on your mind.
When only months ago your friends had asked you to go out with them for a drink you were the ones to ask now, and to receive a 'no' most of the time, because they had to take care of their children.
Holding your friends' children or even in rare occasions babysitting them you had developed the wish to have your own, with Alfred, but you had never talked about it with him, because you were scared of what he would say.
He had a difficult time growing up, he had been cared for and been stifled by his mother's attention whilst his older brother had been very much neglected, creating a bond of distrust until the brothers decided to grow stronger together.
He was also quite busy with the firm he had to lead, though he owned the firm together with his brother, taking some of the load off his shoulders.
They were all hurdles to take, but you hoped that you could manage it, because you desperately wanted a baby.
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It was the idea of having a child to care for that was appealing to you, but also the fact that you loved Alfred so much that you wanted to give him and yourself a full life, and in your eyes children were part of it.
You were in the midst of cooking dinner, the two of you chopping vegetables together in silence when he asked you what you thought about having children.
You were so shocked by his sudden question that you began stuttering, but in the end succeeded to say that you had been wanting to ask him the same question for quite some time already.
When he told you that he wanted children with you you were overjoyed, because it was the same for you, and the newfound enthusiasm and love led you straight to bed.
Nevertheless time went by and though the two of you had voiced the wish you never decided to act on it.
You were happy with knowing that the possibility of having children in the future was there, but you knew you were still too scared to act on it.
When your friends told you their parents would take care of the kids and asked you to join them in going to a club, which had become quite rare, you decided to join them, happy to go out with friends.
You were drinking too much and having a good time when a friend mentioned one of her children, making you glance at Alfred, and him glance at you.
You were fully lost in his eyes and you didn't listen to what your friend was saying as Alfred moved behind you, hugging you and kissing your cheek in the process.
You wrapped your arms over his and held his hands, smiling as you tried and failed to listen to your friend.
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Alfred had had too much to drink than he could handle, his shy character disappearing as he began to place kisses down your cheek and neck, stopping only when you told him to.
A knowing smirk appeared on your friend's face when you excused yourself, because Alfred clearly had had too much to drink.
You ordered a taxi to bring you home, Alfred being nearly dormant the whole drive home until you reached your doorstep, fumbling with the keys.
When you finally opened the door and shrugged your jacket off you looked at Alfred, a determined smile making its way onto your face.
"Let's make a baby", you whispered and Alfred's eyes went wide, before he nodded quickly, eagerly locking his lips with yours.
It was a messy kiss, the two of you leaning into each other while trying to shed your clothes as quickly as possible, bruising your hip at the edge of the table and knocking down a lamp in the process, but the night was worth it.
The next few weeks were a blur of work, until you started to feel unwell.
You were feeling sick quite often, you felt like you were always tired and your breasts hurt sometimes.
The idea of being pregnant was immediately on your mind, but you were too reluctant to get a pregnancy test straight away, in fear of disappointment.
Alfred was worried, telling you to take days off of work to stay home and relax, and he stayed home as well, to keep you company.
When you decided to buy a pregnancy test after about a week you were anxious to see the result.
Alfred was by your side the whole time, waiting for the result just as eagerly as you.
He seemed nervous, which was understandable, but you were scared what his reaction would be, in either of the two situations.
Your heart was racing as you stood next to Alfred, who was grasping your hand as you turned the pregnancy test around to take a look at it.
His hand was like a vice around yours as you took a look at the result, but as soon as you took in its meaning he pulled his hand away to turn to face you.
His expression was blank until the brightest smile you had ever seen on his face surfaced, making you break out into a smile as well.
"I love you", was the first thing Alfred said to you as he brought you into a hug, pulling away only to press a kiss to your lips.
You were going to have a child together, the two of you knew how hard, but also how amazing it would be, and in this moment you were convinced you were the happiest people alive.
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