Author's note: technically this is a sequel to "hawks x virgin reader" but it could totally stand alone so you don't have to read the lemon to know what's going on.

Keigo's POV

I sat on the couch, right where Y/N told me to. I played with my feathers as I listened to her fumble around in our bedroom.
"Are you alright??" I asked.
"Yeah! Just fine! Don't move!" I raised an eyebrow, but continued to stay. After a few moments, my wife appeared from our shared bedroom, still wearing her hero costume, as she had just gotten home from a day's patrol. Instead of the normal gloves that she wore with her costume, she wore the gloves she wore at our wedding, and instead of the normal headpiece she wore, she had on her wedding veil. She held a medium size box in my hands.
"Should I be... worried?" I asked, jokingly. She giggled, shaking her head.
"Nope. This stuff is just to remind you that I belong to you and you belong to me, and I'm not going anywhere because you love me, and that you brought it in your self and it's your fault." She smiled, and stuck out her tongue at me.
"I suppose I am at fault for wanting to marry you. But it's best fault I've ever had, so I'm cool with it." She smiled wider and handed me the box.
"Just open it, baby."
The thing I pulled out was a long thin poster, which depicted a timeline of our relationship. The thing picture was put first date, and then our second, and then our third. A few photos down, you see us getting in a relationship, and our first kiss, and then moving in together. Then you see my proposal, our wedding, and the last picture is a very blurry and grainy photo that I couldn't make up.
"What's the last picture?" Y/N's face tinted with blush.
"You... you'll figure it out." She replied, with a small voice. I nodded, staring at the photo.
In a flash, it clicked.
This was an ultrasound. Everything makes sense.
Why she started throwing up. Why she's gotten bigger. Why she's fatigued. Why she's super hungry.
My wife is pregnant.
"Is this..." I slowly brought my big eyes to her. "An... ultrasound?" Tears formed in her eyes as she nodded.
"Y-Yes..." I walked over to her with a massive smile on my face. I took her veil in my hands and lifted it over her head, like I did at our wedding.
"Tell me this is real." A few tears formed in my own eyes as my wife's eyes cascaded like Niagara Falls. She nodded again.
"It's real life. You're going to be a hawk daddy." I smiled even wider and kissed her. I lifted her thighs and lifted us, using my wings.
"And you're gonna be a hawk momma!!" I exclaimed, peppering her face with kisses. "I love you so much. And my life has only grown exponentially for this baby that you are now carrying." I pressed my forehead to hers and she giggled.
"I love you too, Keigo. You're the greatest hawk daddy that a girl could ever want." I smiled and looked into her eyes.
"Being that I love you both, oh so much, I advocate for your unrelenting safety. This means only office hero work form now on, you know? That's the policy of your agency!" I gave her a toothy smirk. It was like. She could only do office hero work once the third trimester started, but now she was still free to chose.
"That mah be the policy of your agency, baby. But I checked mine. Third trimester. Then I'm limited to office hero work." I sighed and snapped my fingers.
"Damn. Guess I'll just have to protect you then." Y/N intertwined her fingers with mine and leaned up, kissing my nose.
"Anymore time that I get to spend with you is time not wasted." I kissed her, deeply.