🌀 Requested (952) Pt. 2

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Written: July 28th 2021
Edited: NOT YET

Tittle: Pregnant Pt. 2

This was requested by @Lpsgracetv123 Thanks for the request, I hope you like it!

Request: "can you do one where Olivia finds out she is pregnant and tell y/n or where they have a kid"

A/n: this is the second part...

After working up the nerve she looked at the third test...

"Fuck! I'm pregnant" she squealed with a big smile on her face before reality hit, "shit! I- I'm pregnant

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"Fuck! I'm pregnant" she squealed with a big smile on her face before reality hit, "shit! I- I'm pregnant." This time it wasn't a squeal, it was frown.

•••

For weeks now you've been thinking of proposing to Olivia, maybe finally starting a family. Although you were terrified of the idea of children.

What if what happened to you happens to them, it scared the shit out of you. Especially since Olivia was gonna be such a great mom and you weren't.

You bought a ring and everything, you were even planning on writing her a song, even if it was just gonna be trash compared to what she's written.

All day at work you just sat at your desk not doing any work just...thinking.

Thinking about many things:

Life...

Olivia...

Olivia in your life....

Your future life with Olivia...

How Olivia would react to you proposing...

It wasn't anything- oh God, there was a trend.

Can you guess what it was?

(A/n: did y'all get what I'm trying to say here cuz even I'm kinda confused...)

It's normal to think about your girlfriend 24/7, right?

It finally hit 4:30 and you raced out the office one thing on your mind....Olivia.

•••

As soon as you got home you dropped your work bag and raced to your shared room.

You didn't even bother knocking and just barged in the room, you were known for being very (A/n: what's a word for someone who follows the rules and has like really good manners....cuz I wouldn't know.) *insert word here*, so this was surprising for Olivia.

As soon as you walked in your were ready, ready to propose right then and there, "Olivia, will you- oh my god, are you okay?" You cut yourself off running to Olivia's side on the floor.

Olivia had been laying in the floor unconscious for the past half hour. After trying to shake her awake and sobbing uncontrollably you know ran to the kitchen and got some vinegar for her to smell and wake up.

"Ewww get that away from me." Olivia shot right up pushing the vinegar bottle in your hands away from her faces. "What happened? Let's get you to the hospital...should I carry you? I should probably bring the vinegar in case." You got up from beside her and started frantically looking for your car keys.

Olivia tried to get up to calm you but you wouldn't let her, "I swear to god Olivia, you move one inch from your spot I will come and sit on your lap so you don't move." You pointed at her.

"Y/n, we don't need to go to the hospital." Olivia sighed staying in her spot on the floor, "Uh yea we do Olivia, you fainted!"

"No it's be-" Olivia cut herself off when you picked her up and held her bridal style.

You were running out of the room when she had enough, "I'm pregnant!" She blurts out and you freeze.

You turned around from the door and set Olivia on the couch not saying a word, Olivia audibly gulped. Here comes the "drop the baby" or the "we need to break up" or at least that's what Olivia expected.

"Marry me." You blurt out and Olivia frowns. "Y/n, Im not gonna marry you out of pity or because I'm pregnant with your ch- oh my god, y/n" Olivia cut herself of when you pulled the ring box out of your pocket and opened it.

"Olivia, I love you and I- oh god I'm not good at this, I think that you being pregnant is gonna be a lot of work but definitely worth it in the end so Ummm Olivia Isabel Rodrigo, will you marry me?"

"Ye- hold on" you interrupted Olivia and got on one knee holding up the box. This made her laugh causing a smile to form on your face, "okay, Olivia Isabel Rodrigo. You will marry me and we will have this baby and we'll name it after Taylor swift." You stated and she laughed loudly.

"Yes, definitely yes!"

Five years later

"Baby, I'm home." You shout as soon as you got home.

As soon as the kids heard you, you were attacked by two beautiful 4-year-old girls. "Heyyyyy! Where's mommy?" You asked as you picked them up and put them over your shoulders making airplane sound with your mouth.

"She's in the washroom drinking toilet water." One of the twin girls say.

Turns out five years ago, when you found out Olivia was pregnant, it was twins not just one baby. So you named them Taylor and Sophia.

"What?" You shouted putting down the girls on the couch and running to the bathroom, "Olivia! Are you okay?" You asked as you watched Olivia wipe the puke off her face and watch it.

"Yeah, let's just hope they're not twins again." She said calmly and you stared at her.

"Y-your pregnant?" She nods "like baby pregnant?" She nods once more.

"I- I'm never having sex with you ever again." You mumble but Olivia smirks, "you know you can't resist." She walks out the bathroom.

"Shit! She's right." You mumble to yourself.

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Love you 3000 ~ Julia

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