Good girl// 5sos

Chapter 12

* time skip * // it's May 2015\\

About 8 months later and it had just been mine and Michael's one year anniversary. Michael had gotten me the guitar I wanted which actually made me cry. I had made him a scarp book practically full of pictures of us, mainly when we were on tour with One Direction.

Michael has his arm around my waist his head in the crook of my neck, soft snores escaping his mouth making me chuckle softly. It was currently 4am and I couldn't sleep, I had to much on my mind. I felt Michael fidget behind me his arm not leaving my waist.

Michael: "angel? Why you awake"

Me: "just can't sleep"

Michael: "what's wrong"

Me: "nothing, don't worry"

Michael: "darling.. tell me please tell me"

Me: "it's nothing"

Michael: "you sure? You know I'm always here for you, darling. Always"

Me: "okay.. I'll tell you"

I let out a deep breath that I didn't even know I was holding in.

Me: "my periods late"

Michael: "really?!"

Me: "yeah..I'm sorry"

He cupped my face in his hands making me look into his gorgeous eyes.

Michael: "don't be sorry, it's not your fault it's not anyone's fault. If you are pregnant I'll be here every step of the way whatever you decide"

Me: "we decide. It's both our choice"

Michael: "but it's your body, darling"

Me: "I know but if I am pregnant it's both of ours baby"

Michael: "right let's not worry about this anymore we'll go get a test tomorrow and we'll know for sure if you are pregnant or not"

Me: "okay, love"

Michael: "I love you"

Me: " I love you"

He placed a soft kiss on my lips and pulled my head onto his chest rubbing my back softly and comfortingly. I managed to drift off to sleep the weight of telling Michael my period was late gone off my shoulders. The next morning I woke up at 10 to an empty bed. I wondered downstairs to the kitchen.

Michael: "morning, angel"

Me: "morning, my love"

Michael: "want some toast?"

Me: "yeah, please"

We ate breakfast then went to get a test. We sat in the car for a bit contemplating taking it before getting out and taking it. I walked out the bathroom and sat down next to Michael putting the test face down on the side.

Me: "mikey?"

Michael: "yeah?"

Me: "I wouldn't be able to get an abortion, I've been thinking about it and it would be to hard"

Michael: "okay.. I get that, darling so that leaves us with adoption or keeping it"

Me: "what do you think we should do if I am?"

Michael: "well I actually thought about it this morning and I don't think keeping it would be the worst option. I mean we love each other, we have the boys support"

Me: "yeah... it's time."

We picked up the test together before turning it over. Soft tears ran down my cheeks. My hands started to shake, Michael took my hands in his.

Michael: "it'll be okay.. we'll work it out"

Me: "I'm pregnant!"

Michael: "yeah.."

Me: "what we going to do. Are we keeping it?"

Michael: "I think that's the best option.. what do you think, what do you want"

Me: "I want to keep it"

Michael: "that's what we'll do then, baby"

Me: "we're going to have a baby, love!"

Michael: "I know!"

We both started smiling like complete idiots! Soft tears still ran down my cheeks. I cupped Michael's cheeks in my hands pulling him in for a kiss. He pulled me onto his lap by my hips. My arms travelled to the back of his neck.