Miracle

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I set the test on the counter, pacing through our bathroom. I ran to the store as soon as we got home from the tour and I'm so nervous, what if it happens again? No, it won't. Everything will be okay. Bill is downstairs, playing on Gustav and Georg's console in the basement with Tiger and the boys. I exhale big, shaking as I force myself to look elsewhere but the test. It's so hard to not look, but I want it to be a shock to me too immediately.

After about impatient 20 minutes, I pick it up. My hand is shaking, so it makes it hard to read. It takes me moment but my eyes adjust. The blue letters making my heart pound in my chest, my eyes go blurry and wide.
I read over them again, it's true.

Positive.

A loud gasp escapes, my heart races. I run out of the bathroom and to the middle level, screeching his name. "Bill! Bill!" I scream. A second later he runs upstairs in panic mode, observing me for injuries. I reveal the white and blue stick, letting him read it. His eyes scan quickly. When he looks back up, I think I seen his heart drop.

"Are you serious?!" He asks, squeezing my hands. I nod excitedly, tearing up. He cheers audibly, picking me up and spinning me. I decide to wrap my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck. He kisses me while still spinning us, letting his own tears form and fall. The others trail up a few minutes later, Tom coming up first. He laughs while I get set down.

"Oh boy, what now? New cat?" I shake my head, Bill hands him the test. Tom's whole face drops into realization quickly. "Wait what?" I laugh, nodding my head. Tom's eyes tear up too, he drops the test to the floor, running to me. He crashes into me, hugging me tightly. A squeeze from his arms makes me wheeze, Bill laughs. I hold Tom's neck, playing with his dreads while he sobs into me.

"I'm so happy! Finally I get a niece or nephew to play with." I giggle, tugging the ends of his dreadlocks lightly. "You're a man child, Tom." He laughs, letting go. I look up at him, smiling despite everything. He's been the best for me, he's been like a brother and there's nothing I wouldn't do for Tom, or any of the band really. They've all been wonderful for years for me. Tom moves away, Gustav comes up next with a little smile. He's always so sweet.

"I'm happy for you Lena, I hope it goes well." He says quietly, holding my shoulders as he talks to me. I give him a sweet smile, appreciating Gustav alot. "Thank you Gustav, you're so sweet." I comment, giving him European kisses. Friendly. He smiles, returning them. He laughs, backing up. Bill comes back, picking me up bridal style. He grins, looking at the band. He speaks English to the band, something I can't understand. Tom responds.

"Oh boy, don't kill her." He laughs at his brother, who's carrying to the staircase as he replies in english again. Tom & the band bust up laughing as Bill giggles, taking me to our bedroom. Oh no, if he goes for more, we'll have twins. He sets me on the bed, grinning to himself. "Okay, wait here baby." He smirks, walking to our bathroom. I barely see as he begins to rummage through cabinets, clinking of jewelry in the cabinets.

When he comes back, his hands are behind his back. "What are you doing Bill?" He smiles at me childishly, like the night I caught him playing dress up with my clothes after we dyed his hair. Cutie. "You'll see." He chuckles, climbing onto my lap like I can really support all his 6'4 weight.

"B-Bill- You're squashing me-" He giggles, moving my hair. He puts something around my neck. "I'll be quick love." I hear a click behind my head, a small click. Barely audible but there. He gets off my lap, smiling to himself. He helps me up, guiding me to the mirror in our bathroom. He tugs me to a halt at the doorframe, placing a kiss on my cheek.

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