Eternally yours// Chris Cerulli

18: Congrats on fucking

-Veronica's pov-

I'm sitting on the toilet on my tour bus, waiting on a pregnancy test. I'm two weeks late. Five minutes go by and it finally feels like forever. I look at the test and it's positive. I smile, and text Chris to come over. He texts back 'be over in fifteen Mrs.Cerulli'. I smile wider, and wrap the test in tissue paper, and a bag i had left over from Justin's birthday. He comes in and shuts the door before the guys could come in. i laugh at them, and hand him the bag.

He opens the bag and unwraps the pregnancy test, he looks at it, and then at me and then back at it. He jumps up, and picks me up. He shouts "i'm going to be a dad!" i say "i was so scared! I thought you were going to be upset." he says "never! I have always wanted kids, and now we get to have kids of our own!" i say "why don't we make the guys stickers for their instruments." he says "they would love that!"  I have a friend make the stickers, and grab them before we leave Washington state. Chris and I plan on giving the guys the stickers after the show tonight.

We got to San Francisco, california. And start setting everything up. I pull Chris aside and whisper  "can we give it to them before you practice." he whispers "yes, only because i'm as excited as you are to see their reactions." I run and go grab all of the bags, and rush back. I give each of the boys their bag. Chris comes and stands, and wraps his arm around my waist. And place a hand on my belly. Vinny opens his too fast and looks at it and looks at us wide-eyed. The stickers say 'my favorite uncle plays___" with what instrument they play. Vinny runs over and nearly tackles us to the ground. Ricky looks at us and says "congrats on fucking! We now have a Niece or nephew on the way." the  rest of the guys hug and congratulate us.

We finish practicing and start getting ready, I have Chris do my make-up and pick my outfit. When we got done it was time for me to go on. I go on with a happy attitude  and so much energy. I finish my set and run off. MIW goes on, and I stand there rocking out. Chris stops the show and says "i have some good News guys," the crowd goes crazy and he continues "you guys might have noticed stickers on the guys' instruments. They say 'my uncles play, with each of the guys' instruments on it. In conclusion my wife and I are expecting a baby!" The crowd goes wild and starts chanting my name.

I go back out onstage and join Chris' side, I kiss him and the crowd cheers even louder. I say "shhh, guys, let's keep it on the down low until every city finds out!" They cheered and I ran off stage, I was feeling really tired. I tried to stay for the rest of the show, but I got too tired. I went to Chris' dressing room, grabbed one of his oversized sweaters, put it on, and laid down on the couch, passing out. I didn't wake up until Chris came in, worried about me. My eyes flutter open as Chris says "I got worried when I saw you walk off." i say groggily "i tried to stay for the set, but i got really tired. I'm sorry I worried you baby." he kisses me and says "it's ok, i'm always going to worry about you. Now let's get you to your bus and into bed." i smile and nod my head. He picks me up in bridal style. He carries me all the way to my bus and into my bunk. He sits me in the bunk, takes off his shirt and pants, and joins me. I pass out cuddled up to Chris.