Y/n sat at the edge of her bed, the small white stick in her hand feeling heavier than it should. The two pink lines stared back at her, vivid and undeniable. Shock washed over her, followed by a swell of emotions: joy, fear, and a hint of anxiety. She took a deep breath, her heart racing.
Nicholas Chavez had been the center of her world for the past year. The charming actor, with his dazzling smile and infectious energy, had swept her off her feet. They had shared countless moments, from spontaneous late-night adventures to cozy evenings filled with laughter and deep conversations. Now, the thought of bringing a child into their whirlwind romance felt simultaneously exhilarating and terrifying.
Y/n stood up and paced the room, her mind racing with questions. How would she tell him? Would he be excited, or would doubt flicker in his eyes? Each step felt heavier as she considered the implications of her news. She had always imagined a future with Nicholas, but this was different. This was real, and it was happening now.
The clock on her bedside table ticked loudly, marking each passing second. Nicholas would be home soon from filming, and her heart thudded in anticipation and trepidation. She glanced at the door, her pulse quickening.
As the door clicked open, Nicholas stepped inside, shaking off the chill of the evening air. His casual clothes hinted at a long day on set, and a hint of exhaustion shadowed his features. But when he saw her, his face lit up with that familiar, radiant smile.
“Hey, babe!” he called, tossing his bag onto the chair. “How was your day?”
Y/n forced a smile, her stomach tightening. “It was good. Just… a quiet one.”
He approached her, wrapping his arms around her waist, pulling her close. “You okay? You look a little pale.”
“Yeah, I just—” She hesitated, the weight of her news pressing down on her. “I have something important to tell you.”
His playful demeanor shifted, concern etching itself into his features. “What is it? You’re scaring me.”
Taking a deep breath, she stepped back slightly to meet his gaze. “I’m pregnant, Nick.”
For a moment, silence enveloped them. Nicholas’s eyes widened in disbelief, and Y/n felt her heart race as she awaited his reaction.
“Pregnant?” he echoed, his voice barely a whisper.
She nodded, her breath hitching. “I took a test… It’s positive.”
Nicholas stepped back, processing the news. “Wow. I—” He ran a hand through his hair, his mind clearly racing. “Are you sure? I mean, how do you feel about it?”
“I’m scared, but I’m also… excited,” she admitted, her voice trembling. “I didn’t know how you’d react.”
He took a deep breath, his brow furrowing in thought. “This is huge, Y/n. Our lives are about to change.”
“I know. But we can do this together. You have me, and I have you.”
Nicholas moved closer again, cupping her face in his hands. “I want this, too. I really do.” Relief washed over her as she saw a spark of hope in his eyes. “But we’ll have to figure everything out. The timing, my career… There’s so much to think about.”
Y/n nodded, feeling the weight of their shared reality. “We can take it one step at a time. Together.”
He smiled, his worries beginning to fade as he pulled her into a tight embrace. “Together.”
In that moment, Y/n knew that whatever lay ahead, they would face it as a team. The road would be challenging, but with Nicholas by her side, she felt ready to embark on this unexpected journey.
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The days that followed were a whirlwind. Y/n and Nicholas sat down to discuss their future, their hopes and fears spilling out like the pages of a well-worn book. They talked about everything: from baby names to how they would balance their careers. Each conversation brought them closer, revealing layers of their relationship that they hadn’t explored before.
Nicholas’s excitement was palpable, even if he masked some of his fears. He’d been in the spotlight for years, and the thought of fatherhood brought a new depth to his life. “I want to be there for you every step of the way,” he told her one evening, his hands resting on her growing belly as if already bonding with their unborn child. “I want to be the kind of dad who shows up.”
Y/n smiled, her heart swelling at his words. “You will be. I know you will.”
As the weeks passed, they navigated the ups and downs of pregnancy together. Nicholas was endlessly supportive, attending doctor’s appointments and reading up on baby care. He surprised her with little gifts—books about parenting, tiny clothes that made her laugh, and flowers that brightened even the gloomiest days. His thoughtfulness made her feel cherished and loved.
But there were challenges too. As her body changed, so did her emotions. Hormones surged, and some days felt overwhelming. On one particularly tough day, Y/n found herself in tears, feeling uncertain about everything. Nicholas wrapped her in his arms, soothing her fears. “It’s okay to feel this way,” he said softly. “You’re going through a lot.”
“Am I ready for this?” she whispered, her voice shaky. “What if I’m not enough?”
“You’re more than enough,” he reassured her, his eyes filled with conviction. “We’re in this together. We’ll figure it out as we go.”
With his support, Y/n began to find her footing again. They spent evenings planning nursery designs, discussing how they wanted to raise their child, and dreaming about family vacations. Each shared moment fortified their bond, transforming their fear into anticipation.
As the months rolled on, they found themselves attending parenting classes, surrounded by couples who were equally anxious and excited. Nicholas’s charm made them popular among the group, and Y/n often caught herself smiling at the way he interacted with others. He was a natural, putting everyone at ease with his humor.
One night, as they lay in bed, Nicholas turned to her, his expression serious. “You know, I never thought I’d want kids this early. But now… it feels right. I can’t wait to meet our little one.”
Y/n’s heart swelled with warmth. “Me too. I feel so lucky to share this with you.”
The days turned into weeks, and Y/n began to feel the baby’s movements—a gentle flutter that filled her with joy. Every kick was a reminder of the life they were creating together, and she often caught Nicholas resting his hand on her belly, lost in thought.
But with the joy came the inevitable challenges of a public relationship. Rumors began to swirl in the media, with paparazzi capturing glimpses of their life together. Y/n and Nicholas had to navigate the scrutiny, often discussing how to protect their growing family while remaining true to themselves.
One afternoon, they took a walk in the park, enjoying the crisp air. Y/n watched as Nicholas playfully tossed a stick for a nearby dog, his laughter echoing in the open space. “It feels so surreal,” she said, leaning against him. “I can’t believe we’re actually doing this.”
Nicholas turned to her, his eyes sparkling. “I wouldn’t want to do this with anyone else. You make it all feel possible.”
As the sun began to set, casting a warm glow around them, Y/n knew they were embarking on an incredible journey—one filled with unexpected twists and turns, but one they would face hand in hand. With Nicholas by her side, she felt ready for anything the future had in store.
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I feel like Nicholas would be a great dad! I loved writing this chapter it was really cute!!!!
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