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Smut Ahead.

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Jackie's POV

Lucas had not come home from the hospital and I was getting worried. He had texted me two hours ago that they arrived at the hospital and were waiting for their turn. While I was not bothered about the fact that he might be the child's father, I didn't like the idea of not being the one to give him his first child. It was not a good feeling at all.

I pushed the thought away from my head and continued to clean the sink with the dry towel in my hand. I hung the towel on the handle of the dishwasher and walked out of the kitchen. As I turned toward the stairs, I heard the front door opening and closing.

I turned around and saw Lucas leaning against the door with his eyes closed. I smiled and crossed the room, meeting him at the door. He opened his eyes and then his arms for a hug.

"I need a hug," he said and I giggled before wrapping my arms around his waist.

He tightly hugged me, stuffing his face in the crook of my neck. I furrowed my eyebrows at his hug a