Your pov,
It's positive.
I was sitting on the cold bathroom floor, arms wrapped around my knees, tears rolling down on my cheeks while holding a stick that could change my life completely.
What should I do now? I can't lose him, our relationship.
Thousands and hundreds of thoughts were swirling through my head. I tried to hide my sobs but failed.
"Y/n, you there?" a familiar voice called. "You ok?"
What should I do now? should I tell him?
"Y-yes I'm fine," I lied.
"You sure?"
"Yeah I'm sure," I said and heard him walk away.
Don't get me wrong. It's not that I don't like this child. It's that I'm afraid. Afraid to turn our 3 years of relationship into waste. I can't afford losing him, I already lost so many people that I love. He's the only one left in my life.
But I know it wasn't right to hide it from him. I know sooner or later he'll know.
I stood up and look at my reflection in the mirror. Hair were messed up, eyes were red, cheeks were swollen, I looked like crap. I washed my face and tried to gather all the courage I have left.
You can do it, y/n.
I slowly opened the door. I sighed in relief that he was not in the bedroom. I walked along the corridor and heard the tv on the first floor.
I walked downstairs and approach him. My heart was beating so fast as if it'll come out of my body. I sat next to him, he didn't see me because his eyes were still attached to the screen so I get the remote and shut it off.
"What was that?" he asked.
"C-can we talk?"
he positioned himself to face me completely.
"Yeah what is it? Is there a problem?"
"I'm pregnant"
There was a complete silence in the room. He looked at me in the eyes and I do the same. Pool of tears kept falling down my cheeks.
"I'm sorry," I looked down. "It's my mistake please don't leave me."
I felt his two fingers on my chin, lifting my head up to look at him.
"What are you sorry for?" he gave me a reassuring smile. "It wasn't just your mistake, it was also mine and besides it was the best mistake I've done so far."
"Really, so you're not mad?," I smiled. He put his hands on both sides of my cheeks and said "I love you and I will never hate you, leave you. Never in my entire life, remember that."
His warm embrace reassures me that no matter what will happen, he will never leave me. I don't know what I did in my past life to deserve him.
We stayed like this for a couple of minutes talking about our unborn child. With his words, I'm sure he will be the best father in the world. Gosh I love him so much.
"I am sure it's a boy," he said.
"No this child is a girl," I debated.
"Oh come on."
"No it's not."
"I'll buy you your favorite food. Chocolate? cake? Chicken?"
"Fine you won," I giggled and pecked his lips.
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After 9 months you gave birth to twins. A boy and a girl. Looks like you both won😉
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