❝𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐚𝐠𝐧𝐞 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦𝐬❞ ━ 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐍𝐄

18 | ❝𝐃𝐎𝐍'𝐓 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊, 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋❞

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍
❝Don't drink, Angel❞

It was a rude awakening. Angelica chewed at her bottom lip harshly, for once Will was speechless, and so was she. Her head was banging worse then any other hangover, her stomach gurgling from the alcohol and the nausea was just as intense. She moved quickly around the kitchen, swinging open the cupboard doors, grabbing a glass and then reaching for a bottle of wine.

"Don't drink, Angel" Will tutted, scolding her. He reached out past her, shutting the cupboard door with a slight slam.

"Why?" She scoffed, "You just told me to kill it anyway, might as well get a head start, haven't I?" She retaliated, one hand covering her face as she took an uneven breath.

"Angel, please!" Will moved quickly to her side, taking the glass from her hand, "I didn't mean that and you know it, I'm saying we need to figure this shit out, alright? It's you and me, we need to know if-" He paused running a hand through his dark messy hair, "This wasn't how we planned this..." His voice broke.

Angelica struggled for a second, struggling to catch her breath, struggled to look up at her fiancé, her heart breaking when she did. He looked pained, eyes red from tears, hair ruffled from shaky hands running through it, "I can get an abortion" She whispered, "We don't have to do this, we... you didn't agree to marry me pregnant, possibly with another guy's baby" Her voice wavered, gulping, "You didn't sign up for this, honey"

Tears welled in Will's eyes as he looked at his fiancé, heart breaking at her honest and broken expression, "Okay, baby" He whispered, hands moving to cup her cheeks, "Let's take a deep breath, together, yeah? Let's calm down" Angelica tried to copy his breathing, deep and low, in and out, "There we go, love" He spoke assuringly.

This continued for a few more minutes, Will speaking assuring words as they both tried to calm down, tried to re-think and figure out the mess they seemed to have found themselves in.

"I don't want to loose you" Angelica whispered, biting her inner cheek as tears flooded her eyes, streaming down her cheeks as she hiccuped, "I only just got you back..."

"Shhh, love, you aren't loosing me" Will wrapped his arms around her quickly, cradling her like a newborn, one hand lovingly on her head, the other supporting her back, he slowly began to rock them, kissing the side of his fiancés head, "Forever, Angel. Okay? We will figure this out, but no matter what you aren't loosing me, I can't loose you again, love"

"What if we keep it and it's not yours?"

Silence followed her words, sharp intakes of breaths as Will kept his head on top of Angelica's, "I'll be heartbroken" He spoke honestly, "If you choose this, I won't be mad, it'll be okay, I'll love this baby no matter what, Angel, because it's yours" He kissed her head, "No matter what, they'll be yours. Which makes them mine, too"

Angelica pulled away from his embrace, wiping away her tears as she looked up at him with red eyes, "Yeah?" Her voice broke, "You'll love them too?"

"Forever, Angel" Will nodded, bending to kiss her pouty lips sweetly, "Okay?" He whispered, cupping her cheeks lovingly, "We can make this work, we can keep this baby if you want too, or you can book an abortion and I'll hold your hand through it all"

Will continued to hold his fiancée for the next hour, with her cuddled into his side, both silent as they individually thought about their options, the different ways their future's could be. Angelica was the first to speak, in a shaky, scared breath, "We should go to the hospital..."

"Yeah?" Will whispered, looking down at her with a soft gaze, "We can go to the hospital"

"I drank a lot last night" She licked her lips, "I drank three bottles... we should check they're okay, check the baby is okay" Angelica clarified, looking up at him with fearful eyes, "I want them to be okay"