Chapter 7

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Lana's POV

John and I got back home, soon as we did I rushed upstairs, I wasn't in the mood to be downstairs. I assumed John would just stay in his music room anyways.

I got undressed and slipped on something comfortable, by that I mean no pants just underwear, and an oversized shirt with my hair up in a bun and my glasses sitting promptly on the bridge of my nose. Under the covers with a nice book.

I got halfway into the book when John appeared in the doorway, he stood there looking at me with his arms crossed. He still had a suit on to my surprise, I would've thought he would've taken the tie and blazer off at least. I looked up at him without moving my head and he sighed.

"Problem?" I asked putting my book down

"Yes actually" John took off his blazer then his tie, he turned to me as he unbutton his shirt

"What's up?" I half smiled

"You need to tell me something" John took off his shirt the started on his belt

"What's that?" I asked

"Why you've been so distant lately, you've got something on your mind, along with the fact that you and Rachel had a talk, also that when we got in the house you ran upstairs" John asked putting on a plain white shirt

"Fine, just hear me out" I sighed, he sat next to me and looked me in the eyes

"I've been thinking and I guess I didn't want to ask you because in some weird way I wanted to figure out how you felt on my own, but John in all seriousness. I want a baby" I said looking down a bit

"A baby" He said to himself

"I don't know how you feel about it, but I'm ready John" I sighed

There was a peaceful silence between me and John, it happened a lot when he was deep in thought. I waited patiently for his reply. Soon he looked at me with no emotion. That scared me just a bit.

But oddly enough John then clashed his lips onto mine, cupping my face. He kissed me hard as I wrapped my arms around him, he took my glasses and threw them on the floor then slid his hand up my shirt and started fiddling with my bra hooks.

He finally unhooked it and took off his shirt then mine, I stopped him before we went any further.

"What are we doing then?" I asked wanting to know if this was just normal sex

"What do you mean? We're making a baby" John kissed my neck and I smiled wide.

Finally, a little baby of my own.

Written by Hannah

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