A Descendant's One Shot Where Evie is pregnant

"Babe, they're kicking again," Evie whispered out loud to her fiancé Doug. "Really hard," she breathed out. Doug was still snoring softly, not hearing the pregnant princess. "Doug," Evie tried again, with no response she yelled louder, "Doug!"

He let out a sleepy mumble, "Princess?"

Evie grabbed Doug's hand and placed it on her warm abdomen. The strong jolt of their babies kicking immediately woke him up. "Whoa!"

"Nice of you to join us," Evie said, rolling her eyes.

Doug grinned and kissed Evie's lips quickly, "I'm sorry." He kissed Evie's belly twice, one on the left and one on the right, "I'm sorry my beautiful babies. Daddy hasn't been getting much sleep lately," he winked at his fiancée. Evie let out a short laugh and ran her hand through his soft hair. Doug continued to rub her very pregnant stomach, "Eve, you're so beautiful. Even when you're pregnant, you glow." He batted his eyelashes at his soon-to-be wife, admiring her for all her beauty. Doug reached up to cup her chin and kiss her passionately, "In a few weeks, we're gonna be parents Evie. I can't believe it. I get to hold my babies, and never let them go. In a few months, we're gonna be married and you'll have the wedding you always dreamed about. Aren't you excited baby?" Doug continued to run patterns along her smooth abdomen, waiting for a reply.

In truth, Evie was beyond terrified. The fear that was placed in her heart and mind resonated back to the days of being a child of the isle of the lost. She felt like she had no concept of how to care for a human, besides her mother (typical, herself, and her supposed prince). Yet over the last decade with Doug and her best friends from the Isle and newfound friends in Auradon, she learned the values: compassion, honesty, and pure love. He was patient, understanding, undoubtedly brave, and most of all, supportive. The pair were in love with each other, are in love with each other. Evie did get her fairytale ending, with a modern day prince. Instead of a traditional fairytale she got someone who selflessly loved her, and she loved him back. It took her years to love Doug with as much confidence as he had in her. Could you blame her? Evie's thought migrated to the present as she absentmindedly rubbed her abdomen. Thinking about loving not just another human, but three?! Evie couldn't wrap her head around it.

Doug's soft humming broke her away from her anxious thoughts. She ran her hand through his hair, smiling at the sight before her. "Doug?" Evie asked unsurely. He looked up at his fiancé, and hummed a yes to her. She continued, "do you think they'll love me?"

Doug crawled back up to his spot next to her on the bed and held her in his arms. The back of her head rested on his chest, and he gently kissed the top of her wavy blue hair. He observed the slight pout on Evie's face; it wasn't hard to see she was concerned.

"Eve, if they're mine, they'll definitely love you just as much as I do," Doug said, cracking a little joke to make his girl smile.

She shoved his face away gently, "Of course they're yours. At least, I'm pretty sure they're yours," making a joking comment back. The pair looked at each other for a moment and shared a laugh.

Then Doug said to Evie while making sure he was looking at his wife-to-be, "But really Eve, you'll be a wonderful mother. If you're feeling uncertain about motherhood because of your past, or anything like that, it's okay. At the end of the day, just remember I'll be with you every step of the way. I can promise you that."

Doug brought her hand to his lips and pressed a small kiss on the soft skin. Evie stared at her fiancé, with her cheeks slightly blushed. God, I'm so lucky, the pair thought at the same time.

She turned to face him, "And you Doug, you will be an amazing daddy."

A wide grin stretched along Doug's face, "You think so, Eve?" Doug was feeling first time parent jitters too, but coming from a big family, babies were almost always present. Doug smiled at the though of all his nieces and nephews from his cousins.

Evie hummed, "Yes. Don't think I haven't seen you songwriting again," she said smugly. This made Doug blush a bright red, songwriting was a secret passion he had. It only made sense because he was a virtuoso in many instruments. When senior year of university came around, Doug had to choose to continue his dreams of being a songwriter for his cousin, Sebastian "Bash" Dwight also known as Bashful's oldest son and Doug's best friend. Evie velvety voice broke Doug from his thoughts, "I can totally see you being a really involved daddy, and honestly that just really turns me on." Doug and Evie started laughing again; they could never take their sex life seriously, but that was a conversation for another day.

The pair continued to stay up and talk, casually shifting positions in bed. They talked about their fears, their hopes, their memories, their plans for the future. It was a conversation a little overdo and needed for their sanity at the same time. In two short months, their life would change completely. Doug and Evie weren't rushing things when it came to their wedding either. They didn't need a fancy ceremony Evie kept reassuring Doug, even though Doug was very sure she wanted just as much wedding coverage Mal got for her wedding to King Ben a few years ago.

"It's almost sunrise," Evie yawned as she snuggled into Doug's arms, her back pressed against his front. "Baby? You awake?" When she heard the soft snoring coming from her prince's side of the bed, Evie relaxed and fell into a deep sleep.

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