Requested by: kaydenirwin1994
A/N: Last time I wrote a M-pregnancy someone comment saying guys can't get pregnant, I'm well aware of that. Please, don't comment that okay, if you don't approve m-pregnancy, please, don't read it.
~~~Dan's POV~~~
I should have the courage to tell him, but I don't. I don't know how he will respond. What if he kicks me out I know Phil isn't like that, but I mean what if he does.
"Phil," I shouted.
"I didn't do he," He replied quickly.
"Come here it's important," I heard movements and soon entered the room.
"Yeah, Dan?" I motivated him over patting the bed.
He walked over to sit down beside me, and I looked him in the eyes. I couldn't do this I thought.
"Is everything okay?"
"Ye-no, I don't know," I muttered.
"Dan, what's the matter?" He put his hand on my leg.
"I'm scared," I muttered.
"Scared about what?" He asked rubbing circles on my upper leg.
"I- of you,"
"Me?" He asked sadness in his voice.
I nodded turning away from him. I didn't want to look him in the eyes while I tell him.
"Dan, what's going on?" He asked, and I took a deep breath preparing for the worst to happen.
"I don't know how it's possible. I visited my mom and asked I'm sorry Phil," My tears were straining at the edge of my eyes.
"Sorry about what?" He asked.
"I-I'm pregnant," I lower my head avoiding eye contact.
"I-I'm so sorry," I broke down crying bringing my hands to my face.
"Hey everything's going to be okay," Phil stated.
He wrapped his arms around my waist drawing me closer toward him.
"Are you going to holler at me?"
"If I was to yell at you I'll have to yell at me as well because it's a two person job." I smiled and wiped the tears from my eyes.
"Thank you, Phil,"
"You're welcome, Dan," I leaned in and kissed him.
We soon drew back leaning against one another.
"We would celebrate,"
"How?" He asked.
I pushed him back on the bed crawling on top of him.
"I think you know how?"
I lean down capturing our lips together smiling into the kiss.
~~~A Month Into The Pregnancy~~~
"Dan, stop," Phil laughed.
"I- don't- want- to," I said in between ever kiss to his neck.
A tiny moan slipped past his lips causing me to smirk against his skin. His hand roams over my body slipping underneath my shirt. His fingers were extremely cold, and I shivered from his touch.
"You're cold?"
"Not for long," I smirked.
"Why no-" I grind my hips against him cutting him off mid-sentence.
