This is literally the worst one I've written yet ;_; but my brain doesn't seem to be working since my car accident. I think I killed the very few brain cells I had...
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You threw the positive pregnancy test into the bin and fell to your knees with a waterfall of tears rolling down your face. You couldn't believe you were pregnant. You and Dan had only just gotten together and last week was the first time you had ever made love.
You sat there crying for at least 10 minutes until you heard a knock at the door. You wiped your tears with the sleeve of you sweater and slowly opened the door
"Hey babe!" Dan said cheerfully, but his smile faded as he saw the year stains left on your cheeks
"Oh my god, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
Before you answered he wrapped his arms tightly around you and placed his cheek on the top of your head
"I'm okay, I was just... Watching a sad movie" you lied. You couldn't tell him, he would hate you.
"Oh okay, you scared the shit out of me" he replied as he slowly loosened his grip of you and walked further into the apartment.
You and Dan ended up cuddled up on the sofa watching funny movies, the comedy lifting your mood so much that you almost forgot about the little person developing inside you.
Dan kissed the top of your head and stood up
"Just going to the loo"
"Okay" you replied, smiling up into his gorgeous eyes.
It was a few minutes later when you heard Dan coming back into the room.
"y/n?.... What the hell is this?" He asked, then holding up the pregnancy test box. Oh shit, you forgot about the box... You had left it on the bathroom sink.
"Y/n are you pregnant?"
You couldn't say anything and tears began to roll down your face once again.
"OH my god! You can't be! We can't! We're both too fucking young y/n! No, I can't do this! This is not fucking happening!" Dan circled the room yelling until he marched out of your apartment, slamming the door behind him. You were no longer in tears. You were shaking out of pure terror. This is your fault, you've lost the love of your life and now you're stuck with raising a child on your own.
After all of this you went to your room and curled up under the duvet. That night you cried yourself to sleep.
*** 2 days later ***
You hadn't left your house for two days and didn't plan on doing so now.
You lay there, staring at the ceiling, trying to figure out your life when your phone began to vibrate beside you. You were shocked to see the caller ID showing dans face. But you hadn't spoken since he found out, he was probably calling to tell you how much he hated you so you chose to ignore it.
Only 1 hour later there was a knock at the door. The idea of leaving the duvet was horrible but it could be the landlord or someone important.
You opened the front door and opened your eyes wide when you looked up to see Dan standing in front of you holding a bunch of your favourite flowers.
"Dan...I-"
"Y/n I love you so, so much. You couldn't understand how sorry I am for the way I acted the other day! And I'm so sorry I haven't contacted you over the last few days, I've been trying to figure everything out in my head. Being without you these few days, not being able to hold you close, kiss you, see your beautiful smile. It's been the worst few days of my life."
At this point Dan handed you the flowers, got a hold of your free hand and got onto both of his knees
"Y/n please forgive me, please let me raise this baby with you. Our baby. I can't think of a better life than being with you and raising a beautiful life we created together. So please, please forgive me"
A single tear rolled down your cheek as Dan stood up and embraced you in his arms.
*** 5 months later ***
You and Dan are sitting on the sofa together. But now it is both of your sofa, as you've moved in with Dan. He has one arm safely around you and the other gently holding your baby bump.
"I love you so much" Dan whispers into your ear
"And we love you too"
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I'm sorry. I said it was bad...
