Y/N has always known Emily, growing up together and bonding over shared trauma. Even going as far as going undercover for Interpol. After the 9 grueling years, she had given up on love, it would always lead to heartbreak even if it's a good guy. Tha...
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"Uh-huh that's right, you're the one I want, I hate accidents except when we went from friends to this"
You groaned, brushing the loose strands of hair out of your face. "Momma, you're missing the movie!!" You heard the small screech coming from Bella. You wiped your mouth with the back of your hand, slowly getting up from your knees.
You flushed the toilet, before washing your hands, you were refusing to accept the inevitable truth. You couldn't keep blaming it on the stomach bug that Bella had when you returned from Paris, not when you've been throwing up every morning for the past 2 weeks.
You brushed your teeth, trying to get the taste of vomit out of your mouth. You knew you wanted another child, at least one with Spencer. You just weren't sure how Bella would react, and you didn't want to get her hopes up until you knew for certain.
You spit the toothpaste in the sink, rinsing your toothbrush before putting it back in the small cup. You returned to your daughter curled up on the couch singing along to Beauty and the Beast. It was her new obsession, it had been on repeat for the last two weeks, and Be Our Guest was now ingrained in your brain.
"You know I was around your age when this first came out?" You smiled, grabbing a throw pillow as you curled up next to her. She shook her head before turning her attention back to the movie. You looked down at your phone seeing an incoming message from Spencer, 'I miss you.'
He had been on back-to-back cases as soon as the two of you got back, you only got 12 hours together before he got the call for another serial killer in New York. 'I miss you too, when are you getting back?' you typed back, biting your lip hoping that it would be at last a day or two.
Spencer: We should be finished within 2 hours, but it'll be an hour flight back. Why?
You could sense a small bit of insecurity in the question, but you didn't want to jinx anything. 'I don't want to jinx anything, I'll tell you when you get here.' you replied, sighing at the news. You wanted him home but him coming home sped up your plans "Bella, what do you say about visiting Auntie Penelope?" You asked her, pulling her attention away from the final scenes of the movie.
"Daddy's back?" She smiled as she asked the question, you only went to visit Garcia when Spencer was on his way back. "He's coming home soon, princess. But I need to go get a few things and I know Auntie Penelope has been dying to see you."
She grinned "Can I wear my princess dress?" You laughed and nodded, standing up before heading to her room to grab out the Belle dress that Garcia had bought her. The soft patter of her footsteps echoing through the apartment as she ran after you. She started pulling off her clothes waiting for you to hand her the new dress.
You gave her the yellow dress, "If you need any help, just ask me" you hummed before returning to your room that you shared with Emily, whenever she was back in DC you spent the night over at Spencer's so it never really mattered.
