Hangover

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Lizzie's POV:

I woke up in an unfamiliar room and a killer headache. What happened last night? There was someone next to me but I'm not sure who.

I looked over to my right to see (Y/n) fast asleep and that instantly made me panic. Did we do something? I looked under the covers and saw we both had no clothes on. Did we seriously have sex? I mean I'm thrilled cause I've liked him since we were twelve and now we're both twenty five.

"Oh my god.." I mumbled and got out of bed. I tried to find my clothes and put them on before leaving the room and going back to my house. If I leave maybe he won't know what we did. As much as I love him this isn't the way we should talk about our feelings.

I got home soon enough and tried my hardest to forget about that night.

A month later and (Y/n) still doesn't know about that night. I'm just thinking it over in the shower and replaying what I can remember from that night. Thinking about it more I realized I did not see a condom anywhere at all. And I haven't been on the pill in a few months. And my periods been late. Oh shit.

I got out of the shower and rummaged around my drawers for a pregnancy test. I found one and instantly took it. Fifteen minutes later I turned the stick around and saw the two pink lines. I'm pregnant. And it's (Y/n)'s. And he doesn't even know we had sex. Don't get me wrong I'm excited but this is also a lot to take in.

He has to know. It's his kid. It would be wrong for me not to tell him. But I'm really scared he won't want anything to do with me or the baby. But thats not like him at all. So I put my worries aside and called him.

"Lizzie? What's up?" (Y/n) asked once he answered the phone. "Hey, can you come over? There's something we need to talk about." I asked him. "Sure. I'll be there in ten minutes." He agreed and hung up.

"Lizzie? I'm here!" (Y/n) announced as he walked through my front door. "Hi, we really need to talk." I started. "What's up? Is everything okay?" He asked and sat down.

"Well, remember when we went to the club? Well we apparently slept together because I woke up in your bed naked. And I'm pregnant. I haven't slept with anyone else so I know it's yours. I've been in love with you since we were twelve and that night was wonderful but I just thought you really needed to know." I explained. He looked shocked before recomposing himself.

"Really? Well I mean there great! I've always had feelings for you. You're gonna keep it right?" He asked. "Yeah, yeah I'm gonna keep it. And you're gonna stick around?" I questioned. "Why wouldn't I? That's my kid." He nodded.

"Let's get married. We both love each other and we can start a whole new life anywhere you want and raise the baby. All you have to do is say yes and I'll take care of everything else." (Y/n) proposed. I was really happy he shared the same feelings and was willing to do anything to be with him.

"Sure. But I want a real wedding. With family and friends." I offered. "Of course, I'll make sure of it." (Y/n) promised and cupped my cheeks before kissing me passionately. I returned the kiss and we spent the next minute with our lips together. "That felt good." I mumbled out once we pulled apart.

"That was amazing. Now let's get planning. Where do you want to go?"

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