Wrong number (Chris Evans X Reader)

Chapter 35

-I'll be there in a few hours, sweetheart.- Chris said through the phone -I've been away just a week.- 
-I know, I know, babe.- I said -I just feel weird recently, like something will happen and I want you here.- I shrugged. 
-Everything is fine, don't need to worry.- he reassured me. 
-Ok, ok. What time do you have the plane?- I asked.
-At 4:15 pm. It's the Boeing Company one.- he replied -Need anymore details?- he laughed a little. 
-No, no. It's enough information for now. By the way, where are Seb and Mackie? I don't hear them fighting or laughing.- I joked. 
-Seb is asleep and Mackie is talking with his children on the phone.- he explained, while Megan put a plate on the table, in front of me.
-Thanks Meg.- I mumbled -Alright babe, I'm going to eat now. I'll see you later. I miss you.- 
-I miss you too, sweetheart. I love you, bye.- he said.
-I love you too, bye.- I smiled, ending the call. 
Megan looked at me and sat in front of me. 
-Ah, young love.- she sighed, smiling. 
-Shut up, Davis.- I snorted, taking a spoon of soup and eating it. 
-How do you feel now?- she asked. 
-Like throwing up.- I said, then immediately stood up and ran to the bathroom. 
Megan ran right behind me, holding my hair back. 
After I throwed up, I sat down, next to the wc, taking a deep breath. 
-Damn, this intestinal virus is pretty bad, girl. Are you sure you don't want to see a doctor?- she said, tying my hair. 
-I know. Thank you. I don't know, should I?- I asked her, standing up.
-Honestly, yeah, you should.- she nodded -You could take some medicines or something.- she proposed. 
-You're right. Will you kindly accompany me?-
-Yes, of course I will.- she smiled, passing me a hoodie -Wear this and let's go.-
-Thanks Meg. I'd be lost without you.- I said, looking gratefully at her. 
I put on the hoodie, took my phone and my bag and we left the house. 
When we arrived at the hospital almost immediately a doctor received us. 
-Good afternoon, misses. What can I do for you?- he smiled in a polite way.
-Good afternoon. I feel pretty sick. I think it's an intestinal virus or something like that.- I said, shaking his hand.
-When did you start to feel sick?- he asked. 
-A couple of days ago. Right, Meg?- I asked her and she nodded. 
-Alright. First of all, did you eat something unusual these days?- 
-No, no that I remember.- I shook my head.
-Ok, with the nausa did you also have a fever?- he asked.
-Weirdly enough, no I didn't have it.- I answered thinking about it.
-Have you a partner?- 
-Yeah, I do. Why?- I asked, confused, not being able to understand why he asked that.
-Have you thought that it may not be a virus and that you could be pregnant?- he asked. 
-What?!- me and Megan shouted together in corus. 
-Well, yes. It doesn't seem like a virus to me, miss. With an intestinal virus it always came fever and pallor. You don't seem pale to me. So I suggest you to do a pregnancy test, if it's negative you can come back for a more approfondite cheek.- he proposed. 
-O...ok, thank...thank you.- I babbled, in shock. 
Me and Megan left the hospital and got in the car. 
I felt a knot in my throat and my eyes become teary. 
She looked at me and took my hands in hers. 
-Hey y/n/n. It's gonna be okay...- she whispered. 
-I don't know, Meg...will Chris want him...or her?- I asked her, in the lowest tone I had.
-I'm sure he will want him or her. He always said that he wanted a big family. He'll be more than happy, trust me.- she gave me a reassuring smile and a hug.
-Thanks Meg. I don't know what I would do without you.- I said, wiping my eyes.
-Don't thank me, you'd do the same for me, girl.- she smiled, turned on the car and we headed to the nearest pharmacy to buy a pregnancy test. 
We came back home and I immediately ran to the bathroom to do that damn test.
I did the test then me and Megan sat on the couch in the living room. 
-Please, you look first, I don't have the courage.- I said, handing the test to her, as Dodger sat on my lap. 
-Okay, five minutes passed. It's time.- she said, looking at the test. 
When she looked up at me, her eyes were teary and she was smiling.
She gave me a little nod of head, before passing me the test. 
A single word was there.
Pregnant
I gasped a little and my hands flew to my mouth.
-I'm...I'm pregnant...- I whispered, a little in shock. 
-Yeah, you are...you'll  be a mother.- she nodded, smiling -And Chris will be a father.- she hugged me.
-Chris...I have to tell him.- I breathed out.
-He'll be back in a few hours. Don't worry. Now relax.- she said, then she went to touch my belly but she stopped at halfway as to ask permission and I just nodded -Hey little boy or little girl, aunt Meg here, don't stress your mum too much.- 
I genuinely smiled at the gesture. 
-Can you please turn on the tv?- I asked her.
-Sure thing, y/n/n.- she smiled as she took the remote. 
We put on a random film, then around half film, it was interrupted by some breaking news.
-What...?- I asked, confused, as Megan brought the popcorn.
-We're sorry to interrupt but the plane of the 4:15 pm of the Boeing Company crushed and we don't know if there are any survivors.- the man said.
-4:15 pm? Boeing Company?- I repeated shocked, feeling my eyes tearing up.
-What's wrong, y/n/n?- she asked. 
-That's Chris's plane...- I whispered, feeling like I couldn't breathe.
-Shit...no, no, no.- she sat next to me, hugging me -Are you sure about it?-
-Yeah...he...he told me the...the plane a...a few hours...hours ago...- I said, stroking my belly, while she tried to call him, but he didn't respond.
At that moment my mind stopped and I bursted in tears.