The Guns.

Seven.

Ariana's POV.

About a month had passed, nothing much had changed. I was at Justin's.

Nothing really changed, except I had started feeling sick, extreme mood swings, & cravings.

I decided to take a pregnancy test, thinking, shoot it couldn't be that.

I bought more than one, just to be sure. I pumped myself full of water until I almost couldn't hold it anymore. I took all the tests. Leaving them in the bathroom, walking into the bedroom. I laid down on the bed & waited a few minutes.

I walked into the bathroom. Positive. Positive. Positive. My heart has sunk into my stomach, my hand was over my mouth. I almost began to cry when Chaz walked in the room.

"Hey. You okay?" He said solemnly. 

"Yeah I'm fine. What do you need?" I asked without being able to look up.

"Justin's awake. Go see him." He said smiling.

I busted out the door & into the car. The moment I walked into the hospital I was crying from the sudden change of the events. I walked into Justin's room.

"Hey baby." His voice was husky. I ran over to him kissing his lips, then remembering the event earlier. I sat down on his bed & looked in the other direction. 

"What's going on?" He asked, almost upset seeing I had been crying. He grabbed my hand.

"You have to.. promise me you won't leave." I said. My eyes starting to burn & a lump growing in my throat.

He sat up. "I promise. What is it?" He looked at me with a puzzled look.

"you'regonnabeadad." I said really fast, almost sure he didn't hear it.

"One more time, slower." He said wiping the tear rolling down my cheek.

"You're gonna be a dad." I said biting onto my lip.

His reaction was priceless. I was sure he was gonna get mad, or yell. But he didn't.

"You're lying.. Don't joke about that." He said, the biggest smile on his face.

"I'm not, wanna see the picture of the tests?" I took out my phone silently. Smiling as his grew bigger.

I handed him my phone, I haven't seen him that happy in a while.

"We're gonna have a baby.." He looked as if he was gonna cry, but I knew he wouldn't.

He handed my phone back to me. Then Chaz walked in. "What are you all smiley about Bieber?" One forming on his face.

"I'll tell you later. When do I get to leave?" I listened to their conversation as my head lowered down while I looked at my stomach. 

Finally he was released & home. I was laying in bed that same night, as he walked upstairs.

"I never got a daddy Bieber hug." I said, jokingly frowning. He walked over to me slowly, indicating he was still hurting. I felt safe & protected as he wrapped his arms around me. We sat in that same position. 

"Did I hear daddy Bieber?" Ryan asking puzzled as usual. I covered my mouth & started laughing.

"Yeah you did." Justin responded, smiling with me.

"About time we have some Bieber babies running around here." He walked in & hit Justin upside the head causing me to laugh harder.

"Uh, ow? Was that supposed to hurt?" Justin said smirking, punching Ryan's arm.

Justin's POV.

 Ariana laid there peacefully asleep. I couldn't sleep, well I've slept for a month straight what do you expect. I wondered how long it'd be before she started showing. The thought of her carrying my baby was overbearing, it brought a smile to my face. I've always wanted a little one, I never thought so early. But I'm ready to take it on. I walked downstairs, where Ryan & Chaz were still up.

"Conrgats daddy Bieber." Chaz said patting my back friendly. I smiled before bringing my topic up.

"I'm done with this business. I'll work around schedules for you, make bombs, I just can't kill anymore." I said shaking my head.

"that's fine, a baby changes things." Ryan concluded.

"Okay, so you feel me. But this is insane." I said the smile has yet to fade off my face.

"What is?" Chaz looked up.

"I'm gonna be a dad in 8 months, it doesn't get crazier than this."

"I understand." he was smiling.

"I wonder how our family's are gonna take it.." I said, the worry beginning to come over me.

"Your moms gonna be shocked at first but so happy."

I decided to text her, let her know we were coming over tomorrow.

To: Mom.

Hey mama, can I come over tomorrow? I have a few people I'd like you to meet.

Sent, 11:34 pm.

From: Mom.

Sure Justin, it's been a long time. see you then.

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Authors note;

okay i know this is crazy, but it'll calm back down in a little while. How's Justin's mom gonna take it? DUNANANANNANANANANANANANA.