Say You Won't Let Go (Harringrove)

Chapter 9: Mom, Dad, you're going to be grandparents

(Steve: 13 weeks)

"Oh fuck." Steve said out of nowhere, his lover looked at him. "What happened?"

"My nose started to bleed." The older male replied, grabbing a tissue, and putting it up to his nose. "I guess, I'm supposed to have nosebleeds during this week of pregnancy."

"Oh, Do you need help?"

"No, I'm good," Steve informed, having his head up. "This sucks." the younger male looked at him. "Well, you can be like Eleven now."

Steve laughed a little at that. "If I start moving things with my mind, be worried." Billy laughed. "You know something."

"What?"

"We have to tell your parents." Steve nodded. "I know."   He threw the tissue away. "What about your dad and Susan?"

"We'll worry about them later." Billy replied, "I want to tell your parents first." 

Steve knew Billy would want to tell his parents first since Mr. Harrington and Mrs. Harrington always did like Billy, unlike Billy's dad, he hated Steve, well, he hated Billy too, which Billy couldn't care less, he had Steve, Max and the others that loved him and that's all he needed. "Of course, Of course," Steve answered back. "Let's go see them now."

"Sounds good." The two of them walked out of the house and into their car they went and drove to Steve's parents' house. 

{Since Steve's parents' names were never revealed and we never saw his parents in the show, so, random names}

~At The Harringtons~

Steve knocked on the front door, where it opened to a woman, who had dark brown hair and dark brown eyes just like Steve. "Steve, Billy, how are you guys?" She hugged them both. "It's so nice to see you guys both!" 

"Nice to see you too, mom, where's Dad at?" Steve asked, looking at his mom. "Oh, he's in the living room." Mrs. Harrington replied, she led the two boys into the living room where Mr. Harrington was watching TV. "Harold, look who came and visit us!" Mr.Harrington turned and saw his son and his future son-in-law. "Steven, Billy, how are you, boys?" He got up from his chair and hugged them both.  "Good, Dad, Uh, we actually have some news."

"Oh, What is it?" Mrs. Harrington asked, sitting down, where Steve and Billy sat down on the couch. "Are you guys engaged? Married? Adopting a baby? Having a baby?"

"Well," Steve looked at Billy, who began to talk. "Steve's bearing." Mrs. Harrington covered her mouth with her hand. "Oh my god, Harold!" She hugged her husband, who looked very confused. "Violet, What's going on?"

"Don't you see, Harold, we're going to be grandparents!" Harold finally figure out what Billy meant by it and what Violet said. "Oh, that's amazing!" 

"And We're having twins," Steve replied, pulling his shirt tight around his stomach. "Two for the price of one!" Mrs. Harrington laughed, and she hugged them both. "Congratulations to both of you guys!" 

"Thank you so much, mom," Steve replied. "How are you feeling?"

"Good today for a change." His mother nodded. "I remember when I was pregnant with Steve, I was sick for months on end."

"Oh, you poor thing," Billy said. "Yeah, and when Steve was born, he weighed about eight pounds."

"Oh wow."  

"Yeah, Steve was a big baby." Violet replied, "I was in labor for eleven hours when he finally decided to come out."   Steve looked really scared. "I really hope your labor will be short, Steve, plus, I really hope everything goes well for it."