Requested by @NOTscrappy
I had married Dallas Tucker Winston two weeks ago. Recently, I have been throwing up. I wasn't fertile or anything, so I couldn't be pregnant. Right?
I was in denial, so I never got a test. Dally had been home sick for a week, so I struggled to hide this from him. "Y/n, can you come here?" He asked
"What's up?"
"How long have you been sick?"
"What do you mean? I haven't been sick." I lied
"Y/n, I'm not deaf. I can clearly hear you throwing up at night and in the morning."
My eyes widened. Oh shoot. "Y/n, I think you're pregnant."
"I'm not pregnant, Dally. I'm fine." I lied
"Y/n..." he raised an eyebrow
"Dally..."
"Please, y/n, just get a test!"
"Ok. I will. I'll be right back."
I went to the pharmacy and got a test. I went home and used it. "It's on the sink." I said, "It'll take a minute."
"Thank you." He kissed me
He started to walk away, but I stopped him. "Dally?"
"Yeah?"
"Um... you're gonna stay, right?"
He laughed. I guess he thought I was joking. Then he realized I was serious. "Yeah, of course I am."
"Really?" I smiled
"Yeah."
"I'm gonna look at it." I said
I went back to the bathroom and looked at the stick. I kinda sorta screamed a little. "What is it?" Dally asked
"It's positive."
He hugged me. "When should we tell the guys?"
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