@HawkMan
Razin climbed into the driver's seat, slipped on his seatbelt and drove out of the parking space. He drove them to the clinic.
Razin climbed into the driver's seat, slipped on his seatbelt and drove out of the parking space. He drove them to the clinic.
Lil followed her same set of nervous instruction, by making Razin go in first and holding his hand tightly.
He walked up to the receptionist, "Uh, we have an appointment for Lil Silvergrove," He said.
"Yes, uh, you are five minutes early. If you go and wait in the waiting room Dr Hart will call you in." The receptionist smiled.
"Thank you," Razin smiled back, leading Lil to the waiting room.
(atually they would use her full name but anywho)
Lil nervously waited for ten minutes until one of Dr. Hart's nurses called them in.
"Lilith?"
Lil jumped in her seat and raised a hand like she was in class.
"Come on back, dear." The nurse said with a kind smile.
(Just gonna say now, I have no idea what I'm doing.)
Razin stood up and nodded at Lil to go in first.
(well i kinda do so yaaaay it's gonna be awkward tho)
Lil looked at him like he was crazy and made him go first.
"Okay, so we're going to weigh you, and then we're going to take you in to see Dr. Hart." She led them to the scale, where they weighed Lil and recorded her weight. She then led them to a room and told Lil to put on a gown, and wait for Dr. Hart.
(Okay, thank god one of us does)
Razin awkwardly stood in the corner, following them to the next room in which he awkwardly stood in the corner.
Lil finished putting on her gown and reached out for Razin. "Come heeeerrrreee I want a hug."
He took a few steps forward and engulfed her in a hug. "Are you okay?" He mumbled.
"I don't know what's gonna happen…" She sounded very nervous and on the brink of tears.
He bit his lip and rubbed circles on her back, "Nobody does but," He hesitated, "But you've gotta have faith that it will be okay or it's going to eat you alive."
She tightened her grip on his shirt and pulled away as Dr. Hart walked into the room. He smiled at Lil and shook Razin's hand.
"How are you two doing? I take it you two wanted to make me aware of something?" He grinned expectantly at them.
"Uh," He paused, not sure what to say. He turned to Lil for help.
Lil turned a bright red and mumbled, "We're expecting."
Dr. Hart breamed. "That's great news!"
"Thank you," Razin smiled, "We just wanted a, um, check up really. You know to make sure the baby is okay." He nodded.
Dr. Hart started scribbling on the clipboard. "Alright, but we'll need to run the normal stuff to make sure Lil isn't over or underfeeding the baby, as well as taking care of herself okay." He turned to her. "Do you currently do drugs or drink?"
"N-no," she stuttered.
"Do you have any STDs?"
"No."
"Do you take any medications?"
"No, not since middle school."
"Is there anything that you are afraid might happen to the baby while you're pregnant? You look very stressed."
"I-I'm just afraid something might… happen. Something might go really wrong or…"
"We're worried that something bad will happen to the baby," Razin grabbed her hand.
"Well, it looks to me like you're around two or three months pregnant, so the threat of miscarriage has passed considerably. I can and will give you an ultrasound, and we can check up on how the baby's doing."
"O-okay." Lil grinned a little.
"First we have to check up on you though."
Lil nodded and Dr. Hart started checking her vitals an shit.
(Love the medical terms, 'Vitals an shit')
Razin relaxed after he had said the threat of miscarriage has passed. He let her hand go and backed a bit in the direction of his favourite corner.
(it's not passed but (i looked it up #medicalgenius) it's still possible but chances very low so whatever)
Dr. Hart finished and helped Lil from off of the table and beckoned Razin. "Alright, so I'll be expecting you to come in every few weeks so we can check up on the baby. In a few more weeks we should be able to distinguish a gender!"
then they do the ultrasound and they hear a heartbeat and it's fun yay
"Well, thank you, Dr. Hart." Razin said at the end of their appointment, "We will be sure to come back in a few weeks."
Dr. Hart smiled. "No problem. If you have any questions or concerns just call."
Lil smiled a little and nodded. "Thank you."
Razin went through the door, holding it open for Lil.
Lil crossed over the threshold, holding papers about her new diet. "I can't believe I have to follow a diet, but I guess it makes sense…"
He hummed in agreement, "We can make it work." They got back to the reception, "Do we book another appointment now?"
"I've already booked it, dears. It's three weeks from now, at ten o' clock."
"Ah, thank you, love. You're the best," He smiled, walking out of the clinic and back to the car.
Lil glared at him when they sat in the car. "Why did you call her 'love'?"
(WAit, that was the receptionist? I thought that was Lil. shit.)
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