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𝟤𝟦𝗍𝗁 𝖠𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗅 𝟣𝟫𝟨𝟧
THE LADS had finished filming a few days ago, Emmy still hadn't told John about how the fact she a carrying his child.
She'd had one doctors appointment so far, which wasn't too bad since Pattie had came along for moral support.
Emmy was a month in a half along which most likely meant she was going to have her baby boy or baby girl, around December time.
She had very unnoticeable bump growing, so she didn't need to worry about telling John just yet.
Oh but, how guilty she felt not telling John, she wanted too, she just didn't know how.
She wasn't into all the gender reveal stuff, that was all too much for her, and she didn't want to give John a box with the test in it either, why would she bother doing that when she could just do it with her mouth.
It had been bugging her since the day she'd found out about her pregnancy, she just had to grow a pair of ball and tell him.
He was out having some interviews with the other, so that gave a bit for her to figure out how she was going to word herself.
"i'm pregnant." Too simple
"we're having a baby John." Nah.
"you've impregnated me." Definitely not.
"i found out a few weeks ago, that i'm having a baby." That wasn't too bad.
She was pulled out of thought when she heard the front door open, "John?" she squealed out.
"hello love." he smiled, kissing her cheek.
He look at her and notice how gobsmacked she looked, "is everything ok, you a little pale." he said.
She stared at him, and could feel the tears rising in her eyes, "hey, hey." he said, wrapping his arms around her.
"what's wrong?" he asked, clutching her face in his hands.
"i-i'm...John. I'm having a baby...your baby." she said.
His hands instantly fell from her face and his mouth was agape. His reaction made Em cry even harder.
"i'm so sorry." she cried, putting her head in her hands.
John still stood there speechless, he couldn't even think. He knew what he was about to do was the worst thing to do, but he found himself walking out the house.
"John?" Emmy questioned as tears ran down her face.
He got into his car, completely forgetting the fact he wasn't exactly very good at driving and still didn't have a license.
He looked back and saw Emmy on her knee at the front door, she cried hard as the rain fell.
He wasn't sure where he was going, but he just had to think things through.
...
IT HAD BEEN around three hours since John had left and Emmy was laying the couch.
She had been there for a while, she couldn't let herself sleep in case John came home.
The tears still streamed down her face as she watch What A Way To Go.
The phone had rang around ten times but she'd chosen to ignore it, it could've been John for all she cared.
Meanwhile, over at Kinfauns. John was sat on the couch in Pattie and George's bungalow.
The model had been sat giving John a good telling off, for leaving Emmy there, especially when she needed him most.
George sat there the whole time and watched, Johns sad facial expression.
The youngest Beatle couldn't believe that Emmy was pregnant with Johns child, he was happy for the two, he felt terrible for both of them though.
"i won't be able to be there for her." John muttered.
"yes you will, John. You'll come to your conclusions and realise this won't be as bad as your thinking." Pattie said.
"mate, don't worry about it. You'll be a great father, but i'd advice you to go back to Em. Cause she need you right now." George said patting his shoulder.
"yeah, thanks for having me." John smiled.
He got back into the car and begun his drive to Kenwood.
Emmy still hadn't moved from her place on the couch, she'd only gotten up to go to the bathroom.
She gently rubbed her almost invisible bump.
The movie had ended, so she had changed the channel to the incredible Ronettes.
After twenty minutes, she heard the sound of a car, she quickly got off the couch and made a beeline to the front door.
The rain still heavily poured, but she didn't care, the moment she saw John, she knew everything was going to be alright.
She rushed towards him and he wrapped his arms around her, "i'm so sorry, baby." he said kissing her head multiple times.
She could feel his hand move down and rest on her stomach, "i want you and our baby." he said kissing her lips.
