Pete pov
Our Baby.
Our Baby.
Our Baby.
I couldn't get those two words out of my head. I wanted Patrick to repeat those two words again. Instead he was sound asleep, probably not thinking of what he said. I didn't plan on going anywhere I wanted to be here until tomorrow morning.
I heard the door creak open and Brendon standing in the door way.
"Hi."
"Pete-"
I cut him off before he said anything else. "Don't ask me to leave, because we both know I'm not going anywhere."
"The Doctor Williams told me they'll be okay and that you the father were with them."
"The father... Why didn't you correct her?" I asked.
"What's the point I just wanted to know if Patrick and the baby were all right."
"Is it because you know I'm the real father. That's why you didn't correct her."
"Pete don't start. Because of you Patrick is in the hospital."
"I know. And I'm such an idiot for not thinking about him" I cried.
"Why didn't you just leave when he asked you to?"
"I asked myself the same question. I think it's because I didn't want him to move on without me. I still love him more then ever."
He didn't respond instead he walked over to the other side of the bed admiring Patrick.
"You... Before you came in here Patrick started saying something I never thought he'd say."
He looked at me. "What was that?"
"He repeated my name and started saying 'Our Baby'. But I think he was just having a bad dream."
"That's why you asked why I didn't correct the doctor?"
"Yes. But I don't know what to believe anymore. Yours, Mine, I guess I wanted to know if there was something me and Patrick still shared" I said putting my head down.
"Yours."
I looked up at him. "What?"
Brendon was looking down to the floor. It looked like he was fighting himself to say something. Then he looked up at me.
"The baby is yours."
I didn't say anything. I couldn't confusion and excitement we're both rushing through my body.
"Patrick and I layed about being together so you could leave him alone. I promised him I wouldn't say anything and help him. But this lie got to far, it led him into coming here and almost losing his baby... I'm sorry."
I shook my head. "I'm sorry. All this is my fault I caused Patrick to lie to me. I did all this, I thought I changed when I didn't. If anybody should be apologizing it should be me. You only did what you thought was best. I'm glad that you were here to help Patrick."
"I don't want Patrick to think I betrayed him."
"He won't Bre. I know he'll understand why you did it. Just like I do... You know Dallon still loves you."
"I know. He kept repeating it to get me to calm down about all this. And you know what it worked, I still love him."
"I'm glad. You guys definitely deserve a second chance."
"I'm going to be honest Pete. I don't know what Patrick feels for you anymore. In the beginning of all this he still loved you. But now that all this happened I don't know..."
"I'm aware that after this Patrick may never forgive me for hurting our baby. Regardless if I knew it was mine or not. If there is no future for us I'll move on and take care of our baby. And if there is I'm going to love both of them forever."
"And possibly you other future children." he added.
I looked confused. "What are you saying Urie?"
"Patrick can have more then one child. I think he could have up to nine more babies."
I kissed Patrick's cheek carefully. "Then we will have nine more children if he wants."
He laughed shaking his head. I extend my hand across the bed.
"No hard feelings."
He reached for my hand. "Of course."
After Brendon left. I kissed Patrick's stomach gently.
"Baby girl guess what?... I'm your father" I whispered gently and she responded instantly with a kick.
I chuckled. "I glad, you happy I'm your father."
I heard Patrick groan in slight pain. "Shhh... It okay Patrick, go back to bed she won't do it again... Hopefully."
(A/N Yay!! Pete now knows everything, well almost....
Also please check out my new Peterick 'First Thought, Best Thought' it's originally from another writer
But she couldn't continue so I'm going to write it instead:)
