Roman Bridger x Reader |Scream 3 Fanfic|

21. Undoubtedly

10 PM

You were still at Roman's house waiting until people came. You and Roman were both in the kitchen. Roman was looking for champagne, wine, and all that other alcohol that could legit get you drunk. You were just leaning against the counter still in denial that you're pregnant. Not only that, but the man who got you pregnant is literally behind you without any idea of it.

"You alright? It seems like you're in deep thought" Roman asked finally grabbing like 3 alcohol related drinks and coming over to you. "Um, no, no, I'm alright..just tired" you replied with a slight smile. "Already? I thought maybe that little session we had might've made you a bit crazy" he smirked. You laughed a little. This man was making you insane and he knew it. He then stepped behind you making you arch a back a little more and he placed his hands on your waist and you felt his bulge rubbing against your ass.

You bit your lip in hesitation due to what's already inside of you. He slowly humped you making you moan a little and he groaned lowly. ON SECOND HAND THOUGHT, LET'S NOT! You quickly stand up fully and shove him away a bit. He furrowed hiseyebrows. "Hey, what was that for?" He asked. "Nothing, I-I just don't know..-" "did I do something wrong?" He asked. Yes...

"No..I'm just not feeling well.." he furrowed his eyebrows again. "You don't look sick" he said back. You turned away as he crossed his arms. "Okay, what's wrong?" He asked. "Nothing, I swear..!" "Baby.." he turned you around. You didn't look at him. This whole "being pregnant" thing has been making you feel like shit since morning. "Please look at me" he pleaded. You looked at him with a sigh.

"Did something happened with Jennifer again?" Because if so, then I can do more than what I've already planned before. "No.." "did I do something wrong?" He asked. "No, Roman, nothing's wrong..!" He just looked at you. "Please. I'll do anything just to hear what's going on.." he pleaded. What's going on is that I'm pregnant and I'm scared to tell you. Don't say it now, Y/n, you heard what Angelina said. "Can I just..tell you later? Please..?" You asked with hope.

He stood there while looking at you before sucking in his bottom lip and nodded. "Can you atleast tell me if it's good or bad?" He asked. "No, because then it'd ruin your night" you replied. He sighed. "Not if I don't let it!-" "Roman!" He groaned in annoyance. "Fine!!" You smiled a little but nervously. "Thank you" you said wrapping your arms around his torso. He rolled his eyes, looked at you, then smiled and kissed you and pulled away.

"You don't understand how much I love you" he said. Will you still love me later? "I think you've already made me understand ever since I met you" you replied. And I've loved you longer than you've loved me. His eyes shifted down as he admired you. You bit your lip and kissed him again and he picked you up and placed you on top of the counter and it turned out into a makeout session, but don't worry, you still tried to keep it clean considering the future that's inside of you.

That was until a dozen of knocks interrupted startling you both. That must be everyone. Jennifer.."shit" you whispered. "You fucking serious..?!" Roman got mad that you two were interrupted. You chuckled and followed him to the door as you held hands.