Serena had no idea how she should be feeling as she looked at herself in the mirror, and pulled her shirt up.

She stared and turned to the side, her eyes wandering to her stomach.

She was pregnant.

Or she had ate so much that her periods just wasn't going to come. If that was possible.

"Serena!" she heard his voice and her lips curved up into a smile.

Carlo was home. He had gone shopping to get her donuts even though he grumbled curses on the way out of the house. It had been a year since they had met. More than a year. He didn't remember but she did. All day she waited for him to say 'happy anniversary bitch' or 'happy anniversary baby. I love you' but he had not. He had come home in a good mood because he had sorted some business deal out and wanted sex.

She remembered as he had walked into the house just as she had walked downstairs and whispered her favourite words in Italian. You look ravishing. He always smirked after those three words and they always ended up in bed, or on the sofa, or she was bent over the dining table as he pounded into her. But no. She had stared at his smirking face and glared at him. She remembered walking away and ignoring him for two days. He was a prick but she had ignored him and then he came back to her after two days apologising, and took her to London.

London. He had surprised her with two tickets to go to London and 'to fuck and explore' were his words.

A knock on the door broke her thoughts. She walked towards the door and opened it. She smiled up at him. He smirked as she watched his eyes trail over her body slowly.

"Let's fuck," he murmured his eyes darkening a little as he stepped towards her and placed his warm hands on her waist.

"No," She sighed and stepped back.

If she was pregnant, she had to do something. What was she supposed to do? She had no idea? She had to ask Mika. He had gotten a girl pregnant while having a one night stand and now he had a little girl.

She had to talk to him.

"Why the fuck not?" his lips formed a pout as he stepped closer, Serena's back hitting the cold sink.

"I have to talk to Mika," She explained as she placed a hand on his shirt to push him away. He wrapped a hand around her hand and held it tightly against his check.

"Fuck Mika," he muttered as he leaned down to place a kiss on her neck. Serena tilted her head a little as she felt him smile against her neck. She closed her eyes as his hands tightened around her hips.

"I'll buy you something to eat later," His voice held a promise, "after I've ate my meal," His hands trialed towards her thighs.

She frowned and opened her eyes.

"Stop," She said, and he looked down at her, as he stopped.

"Are you trying to make me fat? Do you not want to be with me anymore is that why you're making me fat?" Serena asked him, confused.

He never offered to buy her food. Never in 14 months.

Carlo stared at her. He just looked.

"I don't know what the fuck goes through your mind," he shook his head as he sighed.

"I am going to Mika," She said, as she stepped away from him.

"Well put a shirt on then. As much as I love playing with your tits, I do not want anyone else to see them." he growled lowly and she rolled her eyes.

"They see them anyway. I haven't got a flat chest," She walked towards the door.

"Fucking women," She heard Carlo mutter under his breath as she walked out of the bathroom and grabbed her silk robe. She pushed her hands through it and tied it as she walked out of the their room.

"MIKA!" she shouted loudly, over the noise as she ran down the stairs.

The house was full of people. It had not changed since last year. Men still ran around in suits though she did not find it as attractive as Carlo putting on a suit for her and then fucking her.

They had a very active sex life.

"YEAH?" his voice was heard from the living room. She ran inside to see Luca sat there and both of the boys playing on the PS4.

She slammed the door shut and they looked at her wary.

"I think I'm pregnant,"She whispered lowly and Luca started choking on air, as he picked up the remote and turned the TV off quickly.

"Maybe it's just the food you've been eating lately?" Luca said, his eyes a little widen in fear.

Carlo and her had been careful. Very careful. Condoms, morning pills, any pill that would stop her from having a baby, she had taken it. It was not that she didn't want a baby, it was just too soon.

"What do you mean you're pregnant?" Mika asked her as they both stood up. Luca ran a hand through his hair and Mika pushed the sleeves of his t-shirt up as they let out a sigh.

"I mean I haven't got my periods in three weeks!" She groaned. She wanted to scream as Mika and Luca stared at her wide eye.

"WOMAN WHY WOULD YOU WAIT THREE WEEKS?!" Luca shouted, frustration clear in his voice.

"Don't shout at me!" Serena glared at him and he turned around and looked out of the window, muttering how a baby was going to be bought up here.

Mika had moved out. He had to move out with his daughter and her mum. She had met his girlfriend and they had instantly became friends.

"Serena, why did you wait three weeks?" Mika asked calmly as he walked towards her and made her sit down on the chair.

"I don't know," she told him but sighed as Mika waited for a proper explanation. "What if Carlo leaves me? He doesn't want a child. He's always said that," She whispered her insecurity.

Serena had left her escorting job. She had stayed home and worked in a small bakery on the top of the street. She had moved in with Carlo. Their lives revolved around each other. Carlo wouldn't step out of their room until she gave him a morning kiss. He was used to her making her coffee in the morning, and he didn't drink it if anyone else had made it. He always said, 'I know which one my girl makes,' which had left her blushing. He always came home and set her a bath whenever she got home. They talked about their day together at night as they laid in bed. Their lives were perfect. How was she supposed to bring a child in this?

"Oh fuck. She's crying," Luca muttered lowly and turned to Mika, "I swear to fucking Christ, Mika. If this is one of those mood swings shit happening, I'm moving out. I am not going to deal with this," Luca groaned as he shook his head.

Serena wiped her tears as Mika punched Luca in the arm.

"Go bring a pregnancy test," Mika said to Luca who laughed loudly.

"You think I sell them in the back of my car? Don't be ridiculous, Mika. Where am I supposed to get them from," Luca rolled his eyes as Serena watched them.

She had no idea what to say.

"Stop being a stupid fucker, Luca and go to the shops and buy some," Mika muttered to him and Luca looked at her.

He sighed.

"You better name it Luca if it's a fucking boy," He mumbled at her and walked out of the room, and Mika closed the door quickly behind it. Silence filled the room again.

"When Luca gets back, you'll do a couple of tests and we'll see what happens after that, okay?" Mika told her and she nodded.

Serena and Mika waited for Luca. An hour passed by and he had still not been back. When Mika had called him, Luca was on his way. That was 15 minutes ago.

Ten minutes later, Luca opened the door with a bag full of stuff. He closed it and placed it on the sofa.

"That was so fucking embarrassing," He groaned lowly under his breath, "I didn't know which one to get so I got all of them, but that's good right? Better results and all. These shits are expensive," Luca said and grinned at a happy Serena who hugged him tightly.

"Thank you," She whispered and then let him go. She grabbed the bag as Mika looked down at her.

"You're going to go up there and do all of these tests, got it? Results in five minutes," Mika told her and she nodded.

She held the bag tightly and walked out of the room. She ignored everyone smiling or walking past her as she ran back upstairs to their room. She heard rustling in their closet.

"Listen, I'm sorry. I don't know what I fuck-" Serena didn't listen to what Carlo said as she ran past him and straight into the bathroom. She locked the door behind her.

"What the fuck?" She heard Carlo groan but she ignored it as she read the instructions.

This was it. This was going to be it.

*

"You've been in there for 10 minutes, Serena. Tell me what the fuck I did wrong. It's not our anniversary or some date shit we had planned is it?" Carlo knocked on the door a couple of times as she heard him sigh loudly.

He had waited outside her door, but she had not said a word.

10 tests. They were all placed out in front of her, but she had not looked. She just stared at herself in the mirror wondering if she ever forgot to use a condom. No. They never forgot, except on her birthday. But she had taken the morning after pill.

It was a one off. She had woken up and he was not in bed and she was pissed off that he had not remembered her birthday, so she had screamed into the pillow loudly, but the walls were soundproof after she begged Carlo to make them soundproof. He had not heard a single scream and neither had anyone else. Serena had composed herself, and walked out of the room to find the house empty. She had walked downstairs to the kitchen, to make herself coffee when she saw him there. Wearing nothing but an apron, Carlo was cooking her breakfast. Happy birthday he had said and grinned at her, with a spatula in his hands. She had walked up to him and kissed him. Hard. It did not stop. They had made love, so sweet and so sensually, Serena had moaned on the counter as the bacon was burning near her. Then Carlo had grabbed her by the waist and steadied her down on the ground as he had turned her around. He did not wait, as he pounded into her from behind. So hard, so different. They fucked, they made love, it was the best birthday ever.

But she had not used a condom.

"I swear to fucking God, if you don't open this fucking door, I'm going to break it, " Carlo's angry voice rang through her ears.

She looked down at the 10 tests. A scream left her lips and she covered her face with her hands as she read the words on the pregnancy tests.

Positive.

The door was smashed open and she removed her hands to see Carlo standing there, a gun in his hands as he stared at her on the ground. She had fallen.

She was pregnant. Serena was actually pregnant. She did not know how to believe it. Was the scream of happiness or something else?

"What happened?" he knelt down on his knees, the gun on the floor as he wrapped his hands around her body. He pulled her close as she held onto him, and hugged him tightly.

"What happened, baby?" he whispered above her head.

Baby. There was a baby growing inside of her. For how long? 3 weeks completely? Or was it more than that?

Serena lifted her arm up and grabbed one of the tests from the counter. She placed it out to him.

"Shit," Carlo breathed out as he let her go and sat on the ground, his eyes on her the test in her hands.

"This is fucking perfect," Carlo muttered under his breath,his hands fisted in his hair as he pulled at the ends.

Serena just sat silently, as she came to realise that yes, there was going to be an actual baby inside of her soon.

"I'm not getting rid of it," She whispered as Carlo stood up and walked out of the room.

She heard the bang of the door close and she closed her eyes, tears rolling down her face. She was never one to cry, but everything was falling apart right in front of her eyes.

She would never give up the baby. No, she did not believe in that. She wasn't an everyday church person, but she believed in God.

She would keep the baby. Even if Carlo didn't want it.

"Oh, come here," She heard Mika's voice as he picked her up from the floor and walked out of the bathroom. He placed her on the bed and smiled at her.

"Trust me, I know all of this. The things I had to deal with when Eve was prengnant, it was crazy. I thought I was the pregnant one because she had so many mood swings it was making me go crazy," Mika chuckled lowly and smiled softly at her.

"He'll come around, and if he doesn't, then I'll shoot him in the dick," Luca said as he entered the room.

Serena grinned at them both, wiping her tears away as well.

"Thank you," She said and they grinned back at her.

"You should sleep. Tomorrow I'll ask Eve what the doctor's name was and we'll set you up with the same doctor. She bought Eliza into the world so quickly," Mika said his voice holding a sense of pride at the mention of his daughter.

Mika and Luca smiled at her again and they walked out of the room, as she pulled the blanket over her face and body. She closed her eyes not wanting to wake up to Carlo breaking up with her.

*

Serena sighed peacefully as she felt a finger on the side of her face. She opened her eyes, to see Carlo sat near her, her head in his lap, as he played with her hair.

"I'm sorry," he murmured quietly.

She blinked up at her as he placed a hand on her hips, and pulled her closer.

"I don't know why the fuck you think I'd leave you--I heard it from Mika," he said as he saw the confusion on her face on how he found out.

"I just didn't expect it," he tried to explain and she nodded as she sat up and faced him.

"Neither did I, Carlo and I love you, but I won't be giving this baby away when it's born. It's mine. It's ours," She told him clearly.

Before Serena had slept, she had thought about what to say Carlo when he came back home. If he was not going to leave her, she had to make it clear that she was still going to have this baby.

Carlo just stared at her. Confusion ran through her mind at the stare he gave her. So full of lust and love.

He smirked and grabbed a hold of her hand. He pulled her forward, a smile on her lips before they met his. Their lips molded against each other as she leaned closer to him his hands wrapping around her. Serena pulled away for a deep breath as Carlo sighed.

"Does this mean no more sex for 9 months? I'll fuck die, Serena," He sighed, as his lips placed a soft kiss on her shoulder.

Serena laughed and grinned up at him.

"You don't think this is bad?" She asked him softly and he rolled his eyes.

"I think we can do it?" he said, "I just don't want to fuck it up," His voice held disappointment from his own father as he ran a hand through his hair.

"You won't. We can do this. I asked Mika the rules, and he said no sex is allowed, no getti-" Carlo cut Serena off with a single glare.

"You're telling me, that if my girl is pregnant, she can't have sex anymore?" Carlo asked, worry laced in his words.

"Yes we can't," Serena sighed dramatically, a big grin on her face. He chuckled at her grin, knowing she was teasing him.

Carlo grinned, "I think maybe I've got to punish you for all this attitude," he winked at her as she climbed off the bed quickly.

"Are you really okay with this Carlo?" She asked him.

They might joke around a lot but she needed a solid answer.

Carlo sighed as he leaned against the pillows.

"It was just too soon, and I didn't mean to run out of the room like a fucking asshole. I had to clear my head, but now I'm okay. It's happened, and we've got to do the right thing," he chuckled lowly, "I have got to sort a lot of shit out," He muttered, closing his eyes and she smiled. She sat back in bed, and laid her head on his chest as he wrapped an arm around her.

"We're actually fucking pregnant," he murmured as he placed a kiss on her head.

"I love you," She said and he chuckled.

"Of course you love me. I'm fucking amazing," he smirked at her as she looked up at him.

"You're not really that good at sex. I've had to teach yo-" before she could finish, Serena was laying on her back and Carlo above her. He grinned down at her as she smiled up at him.

"What the fuck did you say?" his hands untied her robe and wrapped themselves around her breasts.

"Nothing," She breathed out as his hands trailed lower, and pulled her jean shorts off.

Carlo leaned down closer to her, and whispered seven words in italian before claiming her lips.

You look ravishing, baby. I love you.

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Officially the end.