You sat on the bathroom floor with the pregnancy test, it was positive and you didn't know what to do. You were so scared about how Nate would react. You started crying and threw the test to your side. Nate just got off of tour.
"How am I gonna tell him?" That question kept coming through your mind. You started crying harder because you thought what if he left you alone?
You were caught off guard when you heard the front door open downstairs.
"Y/n? Are you home?" Nate yelled from the living room.
"Fuck." you muttered, quickly wiping your tears and trying to hide the positive stick. You locked the bathroom door and turned on the faucett trying to make it look like you weren't crying.
"Y/n?" Nate called again, his voice sounded closer. "Just a minute!" you said. Suddenly, the door opened which caught you by surprise because you thought you locked it..
"Hey, babe I was wondering if you wanted to-" He cut himself off when he looked at what was in your hands.
"Nate.." You said but he cut you off.
"Y/n, are you pregnant?" He said in a soft voice. You nodded your head yes and he smiled.. Big.
"This is fucking awesome! So we're gonna be parents? I'm going to be a dad?" His voice filled in excitement. You smiled and said, "Yes Nate you're going to be a dad. We're going to be a family." You let out a soft laughed saying those words and a stray tear fell from your eyes.
He bent down to your stomach and kissed it.
"Hey baby, I can't wait to see you and hold you in my arms. I don't care about your gender as long as you're healthy and okay, that's all I want. You're going to have the best parents ever. You will get our endless love for you. I love you already." He spoke softly to your unborn child
This was the beginning of a happy family.
