George's pov:

i stand over the counter of our en suite bathroom with shaking hands as i place the positive pregnancy test back into marble, nothing but joy and excitement coursing through my veins,

i'm alone in the bathroom, dream is at football getting ready for his first game of his second football season which takes place in a couple hours and ivy now just turned one and a half is sleeping in my bedroom just a couple feet away,

i had realised the condom we had used broke a couple days ago but didn't say anything to dream as to not worry him, but now it was clear right there in front of my the same way ivy was when i found out i was having her,

well slightly similar but with a couple huge differences, firstly i'm now nineteen and dream is twenty, i'm no longer in highschool or living with my abusive parents or in Florida at all, and the best difference is that that i'm living with the love of my life and our beautiful daughter as he plays football in the nfl and uses uses every penny to spoil us,

and this time it's not dread i feel weighing down my heart, it's hope lifting it up, the thought of holding a newborn in my arms as ivy meets her new sibling, the thought of dream protectively holding my bump in public as we walk out of his games,

the possibilities of sweet loving moments are endless and i already have a plan for how i'm gonna tell him, after his game ivy will either give it to him to cheer him up from his loss or add to the excitement of him win,

"dada?" ivys sweet sleepy voice calls snapping me away from the amazing news i front of me,

"yes darling?" i say wiping the tears from my eyes l, taking a deep breath to try and calm my self and not scream with excitement, and walking back out to see her pretty face beaming up at me,

"dada," she grins as i sit down and scoop her onto my lap,

"mhm, i'm your dada," i nod, gently sweeping the blonde curls from her face,

"papa?" she asks as i wipe her nose with a tissue and clear the sleep from her eyes,

"papas at football, we're gonna go see him tonight and your gonna give a present when he wins," i smile picking her up and holding her against my hip as i take her to the bathroom, i put the cap over the end of the pregnancy test and hand it to her,

"your gonna give this to papa when we see him after the match," i smile, she looks up at me with big brown eyes that are slightly confused,

"you're only little so you might not get it but papa is gonna be so happy when you show this to him," i explain running my pinky down the curve of her button nose,

"hungry," she mumbles resting her head
on the dark blue fabric of the t-shirt over my binder,

"you want you're bottle?," i coo,

"mhm," she hums, as i carry her back to the bedroom and lay down with her in bed,

"okay, i'll get you bottle and your paci, and you need to really try get as much sleep as you can because we're gonna go see papa play against uncle luke and we're gonna see uncle nick," i explain, taking her tiny chubby hand and unfolding her clutched up finger placing a kiss on the centre of her tiny palm before going to find her her favourite bottle, since right now she refuses to drink from anything else,

it was certainly easier keeping track of the massive amount of ivys toys when we had our apartment and it was either in the nursery or the bedroom, now our house is huge, well not really but far bigger than our two bedroom apartment,

as i pace around the house looking for her bottle i rest my hand on my belly, "hi little one," i whisper in slight disbelief that i'm actually pregnant again,

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