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Three months later...

When Demi had first told April that she was pregnant, the older woman had tried yet failed at trying to get her to fly out to see Trey to tell him the news in person. The thing was that Demi just didn't have the guts to. Of course she wanted him to know but she didn't have the courage to tell him so she had spent the last three months alone, building up that courage.

The last show of his and Nicki's tour was in London, so that's where Demi was. She had convinced the head of their security to keep her arrival a secret but Nicki knew so she was letting her chill in her dressing room until the show started.

"So how far along are you?" Nicki questioned as her makeup artist worked on her face.

"Almost three months." Being alone for three months really made Demi notice how much her body was already beginning to change. Her breasts were always sore, like they were on her period, and her bras were already beginning not to fit. Her stomach was no longer flat but it wasn't noticeable that she had a little pudge because of how tiny she was. Only people who hugged her could tell that she was pregnant. She was also tired a lot and craved the weirdest things. Her favorite was a pickle and a blue raspberry slush from 7/11. That was actually what she was snacking on right now.

"How's the morning sickness and everything?" Nicki asked, standing up once her makeup artist was finished and dusting herself off. Demi had talked to Nicki a few times when she was calling Trey and she was always upbeat and happy but talking to her she seemed a little bit down.

"It's not as bad as people make it out to be...are you okay?" Demi sat up a little bit and set her snack down. Nicki dismissed the people that were in the room before sitting down next to her.

"Yeah I'm fine. A baby is a gift, okay? Just remember that. And if Trey doesn't appreciate the gift that is inside of you, don't be afraid to let me know, okay?" She smiled at her and Demi nodded, slightly confused about her advice but accepting of it anyway. Demi wasn't so much worried about Trey not accepting the baby. She was more worried about him getting upset because she had kept it from him for three months. It wasn't like he had missed a lot but he still deserved to know.

"Come on." Demi didn't need help standing up but Nicki helped her up anyways and led her to the side of the stage where Trey was hyping up the crowd before Nicki came on. She began to walk up the steps so Demi tugged back on her hand.

"I don't wanna-"

"Girl come on," she basically dragged her up the steps and Demi was ready to turn around and run away but Trey had spotted her.

"Hey Trey, I gotta little gift for you," Nicki said into the mic. Demi felt her entire face heat up as the stadium awed because Trey had swept her up into his arms. She wasn't one for PDA but Trey captured her lips in the type of kiss that was impossible to exist.

"Okay lovebirds, yall are gonna have to take that off my stage," Nicki joked but was smiling at the two of them as they finally released each other, but Trey kept his arm around Demi's waist.

"Goodnight everybody!" Trey gave a wave to the crowd before sweeping Demi off of her feet and carrying her off the stage. He handed his mic to the stage hand and made a quick journey to his dressing room.

"Babe!" He exclaimed, setting her down and rushing to kiss her again. Demi laughed into his mouth because of his excitement, getting caught up in the moment as his hands roamed underneath her shirt before he pulled away to look at her.

"Don't take this the wrong way but have you gained some weight?" Trey questioned, which made Demi remember why she had flown to see him in the first place. She deeply swallowed and led him over to the couch.

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