Elvis and you had made it back to Graceland you ended up staying in Vegas after you and Chris had a fight and decided to break things off, you hugged Elvis and went to leave before Elvis called for you. You look over at him with a questioning look. "Do ya wanna live here at Graceland? With me and the guys?" He asked bluntly, you were not expecting that but who were you to turn the Presley down. "Uhm..sure" you say uncertainty in your voice. "I just thought it would be easier." He says nerves taking him over, you nod with a chuckle. "Sure, I'd love too" you smile at him, Elvis smiles back and grabs your bags at takes them in. You stand there for a moment confused. "Ya comin?" He asks. "I'm moving in now?" You question, Elvis nods and walks out grabbing your hand then leading you to one of his empty hidden apartments. "Your room! I know it ain't much but we can get some stuff for it tomorrow" he says beholding the room to you, it was big. You walk in your new room with a smile. "I gotta go do something's I'll see ya later y/n" he says before leaving you alone in the large room, you look around and organize some things putting your closet in the closet and fixing the bed, messed up do to a party or something.
You sit down looking around the room over and over in disbelief that you were currently in this position. Just two months ago you thought you completely lost Elvis now you were living with him. With a sigh you decided to take a nap the jet lag getting to you, little did you know how much hell with break between your world when you woke up.
You woke up and threw up your guts, you felt just fine earlier though..you thought as you throw up so much of nothing in the toilet, you hear your door open and rushing to the bathroom door no strength to get up to check you just sat there and continued to throw up. "Y/n oh god are you okay?" Jerry said worriedly as he held your hair back. You shook your head at him as tears rolled down your face. "L-let me go get E" he says before running out, you assumed he was close because within seconds Elvis was by your side "Jerry call dr.Nick" he say as he grabs your hand. "Chop you're gonna be just fine alright?" He says holding your hair as you throw up again.
Not long after Jerry left he rushed in dr.Nick by his side, he asked a series of questions but one question you couldn't answer "are you pregnant?" You were sure you weren't but you couldn't be sure, you and Chris had sex a lot and it's be two months since you last did anything with him but you have been gaining a little bit of weight. "I don't think so.." you say, dr.Nick nods and grabs a pregnancy test from his case. "Pee on this. Wait 20 minutes then you'll know." He says searching his case again. "If she's pregnant give her these if she's not give her these" he hands a few bottles of pills to Elvis and he nods, dr.Nick smiles at you and leaves. Elvis helps you up and shoos out Jerry shutting the door and pacing the bathroom as you take the test, it was normal for him to in the bathroom with you, you really didn't mind it especially right now since you were going to no doubt need help.
You set the test down and both you and Elvis waited impatiently, "if you're pregnant I'm treating the kid like it's my own." He said bring you reassurance. You smile at him as you look at the rest and two positive lines show up, your heart fell to your toes and tears pricked your eyes. "Chop.." he says looking at the test then you, his eyes scan yours and his arms wrap around you. You cry on his chest gripping the button up he was wearing. "It's going to be okay, you got me..the guys. Everything will be okay" he says rubbing your back. Out of all people it's Chris that has to get you pregnant. You shake your head and choke on sobs. "Elvis I'm going to have a baby, I can hardly take care of myself how am I supposed to take care of another person?" You cry out, Elvis sighs and leads you out to the bed, jerry waited right next to it till Elvis told me it was positive and told him to let you and him have some time.
Jerry left and Elvis cuddled you on the bed not talking just letting you cry, knowing anything he could say wouldn't help. Elvis just silently made a promise to him to take care of you for those 9 months, or 7 months seeing as you got pregnant 2 months ago.
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FanfictionA story and a relationship built off of sex, love always being as a second option to Presley, a fool he was. Y/n won't put up with what she's witnessed as a woman behind him with the Memphis mafia, and a woman who was under him during his unfaithful...