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Wednesday hates to admit, but she's doubting about being a parent. She's having second thoughts.

Am I actually ready? We are barely 18, in highschool. There's a whole lot life out there, awaiting us. How would we navigate through this with a baby?

"You okay?" Tyler asks, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her close as they lay on the bed and face each other. "You look a bit off. Are you not feeling good?"

He tucks a piece of hair behind her ear, planting a chaste kiss on her forehead.

"I'm fine, babe. Don't worry." Wednesday assures, pecking the tip of his nose with a smile.

"Uhm, Ty?" She plays with the collar of his shirt. "You want a girl or a boy?"

Tyler grins, pulling her closer if possible, his eyes squinting in a thoughtful manner before his face lits up with a charming smile.

"A girl." He exclaims, making the girl chuckle at his enthusiasm. "A girl just like you. The same eyes, smile, dark sense of humor, a soft heart even though the demeanor's hard. I want a little Wednesday so I have two, totally mine."

Wednesday's heart warms and she can feel her eyes welling up from the sheer pleasure palpable in the boy's eyes. She feels at ease and knows in her heart that they will be okay.

"Thanks, Ty. Thanks a lot." She hugs his middle and rests her head in his chest, breathing deeply and falling asleep.

"I love you." Tyler whispers to a sleeping Wednesday and sighs.

Although he doesn't want to show it to the girl, Tyler is feeling really anxious about the whole thing. About being a dad. He's just a cafe worker, in his last year of highschool, awaiting a future at a well-known college. Will he be able to cope with everything going on?

Shaking the thoughts off, he hugs his lover tight and falls asleep.

***

The next day begins with creepy and judgy stares being thrown at the goth girl.

She walks through the hallway with her blood boiling, hand gripping the strap of her backpack tightly, knuckles turning white.

"Shame, they're not even 20 yet. How can they be parents?" Someone whispers to their friend.

"Exactly. Imagine, in a few months she's gonna get so fat." They giggle.

Wednesday clenches her jaws, ears turning red from anger and embarrassment.

"Shut your stinky mouths, you bitches." She hears Enid hiss in their faces, then joins her to the walk to their classroom.

"Don't pay attention to them, okay? They've no business of their own."

Wednesday nods and they go to their class.

The day ends on a nice note and the two bestfriends walk to the cafeteria for snacks.

"Did Tyler call?" Enid asks while chewing on a french fry.

"Yeah. He's gonna come for a night stay."

Her eyes silently beg for her to stay the night away. Enid smiles, "I'll be with Ajax tonight anyway. Enjoy. But not too much."

Wednesday chuckles.

"Don't you think Tyler regrets having this baby? I mean the dude's just 18! Do you think he's ready for parenthood? I feel bad for him." They hear some girl say in the back.

"Right. I'm sure he's just trapped. Poor man."

Wednesday abruptly stands up, her heart thudding from the words swirling her mind and knifing her chest. The doubts from the previous days return and she knows she needs to clarify things.

She leaves and goes straight to Weathervane. There, she grabs Tyler's arm and drags him to the crypt.

"What's wrong? Wednesday!" Tyler yells, pulling his arm from her grasp.

"We need to talk." She speaks seriously.

"What happened?" He looks puzzled.

"You can come out clear if you don't want this with me. I don't want you to feel burdened because of this. I can totally handle this on my own. I will-"

"What the hell, Wens?!" Tyler cuts her off, his brows furrowed in light anger.
"What the hell are you talking about? Why would I not want this? Don't you know me? And where's all this even coming from?"

Wednesday swallows, darting her eyes sideways but failing from stopping the tears.

"I just-I just felt like you-you wouldn't want this."

Tyler's face softens and he steps closer to her, embracing her to his chest.

"You silly girl. If I didn't, I'd have talked to you. I want this, babe. I want this family, this baby, our love. I know we're too young and not really stable enough to raise a kid. But we'll get there, steb by step."

His words assure the girl and she nods. She pulls away and kisses his lips, Tyler cups her face and kisses her deeply. They pull apart with smiles.

***

Whatever doubt they may have had at one point in life, all of that disperses as soon as their little girl is handed to them in a grey fluffy wrap.

A single tear rolls down Tyler's cheek as he cooes at his little girl.

"Tiana." He softly whispers.

"Tiana Clarissa Addams-Galpin."

Wednesday smiles at the name of his mother being named for their daughter.

"She looks just like you." She says, admiring the little girl with warm eyes.

Little Tiana has the same curly, honey hair, big grey eyes and the same nose like her dad's.

"I never knew I could feel motherhood like this. Thanks, Ty. For always being there for me. In every step of life." She kisses his cheek then his lips.

Tyler smiles and returns another kiss on her lips.

"Thanks to you too. I love you."

"I love you too."

"Now come on, her aunt Enid must be going wild out there to meet her."

The End.

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A/N:-

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