cult!au but make it gaz and his wifey
c/w: cult!au, enemies to lovers, smut, pregnancy, labour, childbirth, arranged marriage
you’re both in line to take over from price when be retires from leading the cult. except you hate each other and can’t see that you work better as a team. a classic good cop, bad cop dynamic in which gaz is so kind and understanding whereas you’re more cuthroat, willing to get your hands dirty when necessary
so price makes you marry each other, says the only wai you inherit this compound is as a team because you both have what the other needs. and don’t think you’re exempt from providing children for the next generation!
you’re much more… malleable during your pregnancy. actually asking him to come and fuck you during your second trimester, your hormones making you more horny than usual :( leaning back against the pillows, pinching your tender nipples and clenching your thighs together whilst you watch walk around the bedroom in nothing but a towel
he lets you off with comments that he would normally snap back at because well… you’re carrying his baby. he mumbles under his breath each time you ask him to get you something to eat but fusses when you say you’ll get it yourself, fluffing your pillows and draping a blanket over your lap instead whilst he tells you to sit down
and when you’re in labour, he waits outside the room listening to your wails of agony until price tells him to get in there and support you. kyle makes some excuse about how he doesn’t know how to help you during this time and he’ll make it worse but the second price shoves him into the room and he sees you? its second nature
he’s at your side, slinging your leg over the crook of his elbow to help keep your hips apart. one hand gripping yours, letting you squeeze it tightly each time you push. lets the woman he once despised rest her head on his chest inbetween pushes, guiding her breaths and brushing her hair back from her sweaty forehead
you’re not in love, you both claim. they’re annoying, you’ll say about each other. yet when you both hear the first high-pitched wail come from your newborn babygirl, you immediately look at each other with big smiles and teary eyes before leaning forwards and smashing a kiss to each other’s lips whilst he hugs your tired body against his <3
