Carl- Surprise

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Y/n Pov

"You're not right in the head," I laughed, my head on Carl's chest as he ran his fingers through my hair, laughing along. Liam was stood infront of us at the foot of the bed, having just asked when me and Carl were going to get married

"Why would I want to marry her? She's a right knobhead," Carl told his little brother

"Ye. And he's a cunt. Can't think of anything worse." With a huff, Liam stormed out of the room. Truth be told, the idea of marrying Carl wasn't totally horrifying, but it certainly won't be happening any time soon. We've been dating for a year, and since we're only 17, the last thing on our minds is marriage

Thing is, me and carl, we don't look towards the future. We focus on the present, the here and now. Because that's how we stay together. We don't spend out time worrying about how quickly we are progressing or what our aspirations look like in 10 years time. We put all out efforts into enjoying what we have right now

"We're gonna have to get ready," Carl told me, kissing my neck as I completely ignored him

"Y/n, babe"

"The pub will still be there if we go half a hour later than planned. Just hold me for a little while longer," so he did. However, it didn't last as long as I thought. A tight pain attacked my abdomen, causing me to flinch and sit up quickly

"You alright?" Carl asked, his hand resting on my back gently, as if he was worried he might hurt me

"Ye ye, I'm fine. I keep getting these pains every couple of hours, probably telling me my period is coming soon. Anyway, I'll go get dressed now that I'm up." I left a soft kiss on Carl's cheek and then went across the landing to Debbie's room.

"Hi debs. Got anything I can wear for the jockey?" I asked, opening her wardrobe door

"Take whatever you need. But don't let Carl spill his spunk on any of my clothes. And if he does, burn them and buy me new ones"

"Ye that's a fair request. Cheers debs," I said, grabbing a dress from her wardrobe. Before I left, she asked,

"Can I wear that dark blue top you got last week please?"

"Of course. It's in my wardrobe at home. I'll just go get it for you" I'm a maguire, so I only live a few doors down. I quickly went and got my top, but not before another pain shot across my stomach. Gripping the bannister at the top of the stairs, I bent over

"You alright love?" My daddy asked me. It went as quick as it came

"I'm fine. Just getting these weird pains. Probably my period"

"Right. Well take it easy tonight"

"Ye I will, don't worry. Oh, and daddy, don't tell me mam. She'll only panic and them we'll end up spending 7 hours in A&E just to be told its trapped wind"

When I got back to the Gallagher house, I got dressed and we headed down to the jockey. Everyone was there and it was packed, with Frank on karaoke and Lillian asking people how much they'd pay her to flash them. Answer, not very much.

Me and Carl walked over to the bar, grabbing the drinks for the whole family

"You sure you're alright? We don't have to be here ya know, if you aren't feeling well," he worried, as per usual.

"Carl, I'm fine. Stop worrying. It was just one of those random pains we all get. You are such a hypochondriac"

"No I'm not. I'm just...cautious," he mumbled

"Last week, I literally had to stay up the entire night with you because you thought you were having a heartattack"

"I still can't believe you didn't phone an ambulance the entire night! I could've died!"

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