4. M.A - baby Armstrong

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A/N: you're probably sick of me saying it but more practise.
Is it weird that I type better with nails? I wear fake ones and for some reason can't type when they're off??
Btw this is kinda cringe so read on your own free will xx
Also I do know Marcus is Indycar now, do I care? No, the Indycar season starts on my birthday.

No way this is actually happening.

"Marcus!"
I screamed from the top of the stairs, gripping the banister as I held my doctors note in hand, I hadn't read it till I got home, waiting to surprise Marcus.
He bolted up the stairs, his hands quickly caught my arms as I covered my mouth with one of my arms, the paper pressed against my chest as I cried softly.

"What, love? Are you alright? Is it bad?"
He muttered, checking me over from head to toe as I reached to hold his face, his hands wiping my cheeks.

"Marcus, we're having a baby!"
I screamed, smiling as his face lit up, his hands quickly squeezing my checks as he laughed.

"No way! What?!"
He screamed back, hugging me tightly, his hands stroking the back of my head as my hands wrapped his body.
I pulled back, reading the papers again.

"You're a dad! I'm a mum! We've got a baby coming!"
I screamed, bouncing on the spot as Marcus laughed hysterically, watching my excitement as his own built up again.

"WOA! We're a family! Who do we tell first?!? Your mom? My mom!? Rick?!?"
He smiled broadly, watching me stop bouncing around and re-read the papers again.
My smile still sitting on my face as I took time to read over it again.
Marcus smiled, his eyes examining my face as his hands dropped down to mine.

"You're so gorgeous, my darling."
He whispered, my head snapping to him as we smiled at eachother, leaning into eachother, pressing our foreheads together, my thumb rubbing over his knuckles.

"I think we tell your mum first."
I whispered, kissing his cheek softly and running down the stairs ahead of him, our laughs filling the house again as he pulled out his phone, stopping in the kitchen, dialing his mums number and putting her on speaker.

"Hey sweetie, are you alright? I was ment to ring yesterday and it slipped my mind."
His mum awnsered, her lovely voice filling the room as Marcus laughed loudly, his excitement getting to him again as he spoke with a smile evident in his voice.

"Yeah mum, I'm actually fantastic, I'm with (y/n), can you grab the rest of your house please, I have an announcement."
She sounded suspicious as she called the rest of the family into her kitchen, everybody saying hellos and small talk following before Marcus spoke up.

"We have some massive news, we're really excited to share."
He began, sitting at the kitchen table, turning his video screen on as I sat next to him, giving everyone a little wave as they all smiled and waved back at me.
Marcus gave me a reisuring look as I handed him the paper, his hands shaking as he took a deep breath, holding them up to the camera as his mother gasped.

"I don't get it!"
His little brother shouted down the phone and Marcus dropped the papers.

"I don't expect you to."
He smirked, the backhanded comment making his dad laugh and his sister giggle, his mum with her hand over her mouth looking at his dad.

"We're having a baby."
I finally butted in as the entire phone erupted with noises of congratulations and laughter.
His sister giving us a thumbs up and his mum crying slightly.
His brother still looked confused and was asking Marcus a million questions a minute.

"What do you want it to be?!"
His mother shouted and we smiled nervously looking at eachother.

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