Danger, Love, and F.B.I

Chapter Sixteen - Some big, big news.

Harry Styles.

I moved my arms around feeling an empty space next to me.

"Ashley?" I asked opening my eyes.

I heard sobbing coming from the restroom door.

I quickly got up and ran towards the closed door.

"Ashley, what's wrong? Are you ok?" I asked worried.

I heard her sob and what sounded as if she was throwing up.

"Ashley opened the door." I begged.

"I-It's open." She managed to say.

I quickly opened the door and stepped inside to find Ashley throwing up in the toilet. I was a bit shocked, since I wasn't expecting this, but I quickly kneeled next to her.

"Ashley, it's okay. Just let it out." I said rubbing her back gently as my other hand held her hair out of the way.

I rubbed her back as she threw up some more. After about twenty minutes of throwing up, Ashley finally stopped. She sat down and leaned against the bath tub as I sat in front of her.

"You okay, babe?" I asked concerned.

"Yeah, I'm better. I think it was something I ate." She sighed.

"But you didn't eat anything last night." I said as a matter of factly.

I looked at my baby with worry and concern. I wasn't sure what was wrong, but it pained me to see her like this. I knew one thing that could cause this, but I really didn't want to bring it up at the moment.

There's only one explanation for vomiting in the morning and I really hope it wasn't what I was thinking.

"W-What if... What if I-I'm pregnant?" She asked looking at me with worry in her eyes.

"Baby, I used a condom." I said remembering my actions of that night.

"W-What if it tore? I know I don't have much experience, but can't that happen?" She said with a worried look.

She was scared, I could tell. Who wouldn't be? We're both still young and with the situation going on right now, I doubt either of us wanted to bring a baby into this.

Still, I know I've always wanted to be a father. Knowing that there's a possibility of that, I couldn't help but feel excited.

"Then we'll raise the baby together." I smiled placing my hand on her knee.

"You really mean that?" She asked with a small smile.

I've honestly thought about having kids when I was older, I've always wanted a baby girl named Darcy. If Ashley is pregnant and it's a girl, she'll look just as beautiful as her mother.

"Of course I mean it, love. You know, I already have a name... if it's a girl." I smiled.

"No, I want to pick it." She whined.

"Alright, what's the name you want?" I asked in defeat.

"Since I was seven I saw this show about this girl. She helps people and as she gets older she helps save the world." She explained with a smile

"What's her name?" I asked looking into her big brown eyes.

"Her name was Darcy and that's what I want to name our baby if it's a girl." She giggled.

Author's Note, March 23, 2017:
What the hell was younger me thinking? This makes absolutely no sense! Lmao! Oh well, they conceived a baby in less than three days. 🤗 Lol, carry on! :)