the new stepbrother, a george shelley fanfiction

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freyja and george spent the next few days in paris just fooling around and being weird with each other, going out on dates and watching movies. Until it came to their last day there, there was a sense of  saddness. Nothing but a deafening silence could be heard from the usually lively and happy hotel room they were staying in. "babe, im sorry. if we could stay a little longer you know i would." George said,  looking at the heartbroken girl who sat in front of him. "its okay. its not your fault" Freyja said as she tried to blink back tears.

Usually, they wouldnt have minded going home, back to reality, but this time was different. this time they were going home with a potentually dangerous secret, a secret so big that if anyone found out, the two youngsters could be moved apart forever. Lives could be shattered and dreams could be lost all because of this one little secret. You could say their secret is like a time bomb, with only a certain time until it's eery ticker, tickes for the very last time and out comes an explosion of devastation left for the people involved to pick up the peices of their broken lives, only this time bomb was only going to leave devastation and confusion for some and happiness for others.

'so what is this big, dangerous secret?' i hear you ask. well it all started yesterday morning, freyja and george were sat in the hotel room, ready to go out and explore the beautiful city one more time, when freyja walked into the bedroom with a smile on her face, yet her eyes expressed the look of pure fear. She sat next to George and whispered "im pregnant, George." her voice was shakey and she looked terrifyed, a small tear slipped down her face, not because she was sad, but because she was scared. George errupted with excitement "What? no way? oh my god! i love you." he said as he hugged freyja tight, and started jumping on the bed. A smal giggled escaped from the young girl's lips and she suddenly felt very safe and comfortable.

but today was very different from yesterday, no longer happy smiles, rainbows and unicorns, but in fact, fear and confusion. Of course they were still happy, but today was the day they went home. they couldn't let it slip to their parents because if they did, there were to be catastrophic consequences for both of them.

this really was a matter of life and death. A matter of happiness, a tale of love and lust all at stake. it was all to play for, they are playing a very dangerous game, but their happiness and future life depends on it.

a few hours later and the young couple were at home, sipping tea and eating biscuits, they were home alone so were free to talk about the baby as much as they wanted to. "are you scared?" George asked freyja who was sat in his lap as he tried not to eat her chocolate brown hair that was almost suffocating him, he moved it gently amd placed his arms back around her petite waist "a little, but mostly excited, were havng a baby!" she gigled in excitement almost wetting herself, George joined in with her giggling, his mop of brown curls falling over his eyes gently as his body rocked back and forward in both pain and pleasure because his ribs were hurting from laughing so much.

freyja went into the kitchen and george followed, watching freyja as she made herself a glass of gravy and drank it down like it was water, he was nearly sick, she looked at him, smiled and simply said "what?" he looked at her confused and then replied "you just drank a full glass of gravy. thats disgusting." he looked away and gagged "your baby wants it," she replied as she clicked he fingers, giggled and walked back into the living room.

"i cant believe im having you're bab-" she stopped dead in her tracks and fumbled about awkwardly.

 there, in the hallway stood their parents, completely astonished at what they had just heard. but both were unable to say anything for a few minutes until dom looked at them both confused, and calmy said "baby?"  "ummm" George forced himself to say as freyja moved closer into his arms and he placed his hand around her waist. "we're together guys," George said proudly, looking down at the girl he held in his arms and she smiled.

Dom laughed awkwardly and said "im not angry, son, but you two are too young to have a baby, i mean you can barely look after yourselves" he opened his arms, motioning for the two to hug him, which to his surprise they did. "We can do it dad." George said calmly as a tear slipped down his face and he buried his head into freyja's shoulder, she comforted him.

"if you love eachother and your serious, we wont split you up but no one can know bout this okay? if this gets out your both going to be in serious trouble.Be careful" Dom said, his voice taking on the tone of seriousness as he gave his son and step daughter some 'advice from an old man' as he preferred to call it.

by this time, nicola had gone baby crazy, taking down all the old baby toys from the loft, including freyja's baby clothes and teddies, she brought them down to the living room and teared up as she hugged them both so tight they could barely breathe "oh, my baby's having a baby" she gigged. "im getting old now aren't i? she said as freyja nodded, and tried to push nicola off her "mum, i cant breathe." she managed to push out from her blue lips, taking all the strength she had left in her body to do so "sorry!" nicola said apologetically and moved off them quickly.

they had been talkig baby's all day long and freyja became very tired, she crawled on george's lap, curled up into a ball and slept, whilst george and dom talked finances, providing for his family and mre baby things. "now son, its time to step up and be a man, provide for you're family" Dom said as he patted him on the back "i will dad, i will i promise." George said as he smiled "im going to do you proud okay?" he giggle and a tear slipped down his face "good lad, thats my boy" Dom said, smiling and patting george on the back once more before going into the kitchen and making a cup of tea.

George watched freyja peacefully sleep until roughly about 4am when he finally decided to climb into bed and sleep himself, he climbed under the covers and moved freyja's light body that was spawled peacefully out on the bed and rested her again on his chest. Her calm and soft breathing soothed him and gave him reassurance that everything was going to be okay. He finally let himself sleep after hours of worrying and excitement.

once again, their breathing patterns syncronised and their chest's rising and falling at exactly the same time. The only thing that could be heard was their breathing and the occasional snore from george. the room was dark and peaceful as the two youngsters slept in it and out side the gentle noise from the owls could be heard. but nothing else. A blissful silence.

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