The Man with the Beautiful Voice

Is this a Mircle?

2 months after the wedding.......

Corey's POV

We had came back from our honeymoon a couple weeks ago and I was home making dinner while Patrick was on his way home from the studio. All of a sudden I feel sick and turn the stove off and run to the bathroom. I threw up for like 5 minutes when I hear Patrick come into the house.

"Corey, I'm home!"

"Patrick I'm in the-" I say throwing up again.

He quickly comes up the stairs and runs to my side to rub my back and make sure I was okay.

"Hey are you okay, Corey?"

"I don't know. All of a sudden I felt sick. Can you hand me my bag?"

I sit up on the toilet seat as Patrick sits in front of me with the bag in between us. Then I suddenly realize something.

"Patrick how many days has it been since we came back from our trip?"

"Um like 4 weeks? Why?"

"Because I'm late, my periods late."

"Corey take a test to make sure."

"Okay I will."

Patrick gets up and kisses my forehead while heading down to the kitchen.

I brushed my teeth to get the nasty puke taste out of my mouth and took a pregnancy test. When I look up at the test after taking it it's positive.

"Oh my god. I'm pregnant." I whisper to myself while smiling.

I ran downstairs with the test still in my hand and found Patrick siting on the couch waiting for me.

"What doe it say?" He asks concerned.

"It's a yes! IM PREGNANT!" I yell.

Patrick pulls me into a kiss while my hands lay on his chest and his hands on my waist.

"I love you, Corey." He says laying his hand on my stomach.

"I love you too. More than anything."

I felt tears forming in my eyes.

"Corey why are you crying?"

"I'm crying because I'm happy. We've wanted to have a baby for a long time and now that we're married our family can be complete."

We later sit at the dining room table eat dinner and watch some tv before going to bed.

** The next morning **

Patrick's POV

I wake up from a dead sleep to hear my pregnant wife getting sick. I quickly ran up to her but when I got there she was laying against the wall with her feet and knees to her chest. And her crying.

"Corey are you okay?"

"Yeah just my stomach the baby is making me sick and it hurts."

"Okay well let's get you back into bed. You l will help you."

I took her hand and we walked back to the bedroom where I laid Corey down and she then quickly feel back asleep.

I went downstairs and made some coffee and look through my messages.

/Message From Pete/

"Hey. Um I wanted to tell u that were R going on tour in like three months for the opening of the new album save rock and roll..... We will be on tour for six months."

"Pete, I don't know if I can there's a lot going on right now with my relationship with Corey and I don't think she's in the right condition to go on tour and I don't think I am either."

I got not response but I heard someone walking down the stairs.

Corey.

"Hey. Babe are you feeling any better?"

"A little I guess I just needed sleep."

"Ok well there's something I need to tell you."

"Patrick this doesn't sound good?"

"It depends on how you take it."

"Well okay then tell me?"

"In like three months Fall Out Boy is going on tour slot our new album and I don't know if it would be okay with the baby on the way?"

"Patrick I will come and I'll be fine. I'll make that me and the baby will be safe the whole time. And how long will we be touring?"

"6 months."

"Oh well I want to. We still have to tell the band that we're expecting and I think the tour will be a great time!"

"Okay what ever you say."

Me and Corey went to watch a movie and the last thing I remember is Corey falling asleep in my lap.