Boy Wonder

S4e10|| THE BLUE CROWN

(A/n: yall ready? I'm not but I'll make it extra sad lol)
Y/n pov

"I think next time we take a trip, we should maybe plan ahead.", my brother suggested.

"Yeah, away from home, please. Or water. Seems like every time we're out on the water, we always manage to get shot at or in serious danger.", I added.

"You're not wrong, (Y/n). We should definitely stay in a hotel next time.", Sarah continued.

"Ooh! With a shower. Mhm, all of us stink. Especially you, John B.", Kie chuckled.

"Me? Well, I mean, you're not wrong because I smelled myself today and-", my brother started.

"You weren't the only one who smelled you. Our kid doesn't even have a nose yet and she could smell you.", Sarah joked.

"Yeah, your nephew smelled you too and has already got a restraining order against you because you smell so fucking bad, bro.", I added in with a look of disgust.

All of us laughed at my statement but, I wasn't wrong.

Home. A place that you're familiar with and comfortable in. It's anywhere. But my home? It's with my friends, my family, and JJ. All of us, we made a home, together. From the ground up, we built a home from scratch. But we lost it faster than the time it took us to build that oasis.

"Hey, uh, you know what's a good name for a baby?", JJ asked my brother before he continued talking, "JJ, obviously. Goes both ways, too. Girl and boy.", he finished.

"What baby?", Pope asked with his arms around Cleo.

I had JJ in my arms, currently. He was laying down with his head on my lap, my arms draped around his chest.

"Oh...so, funny story.", Sarah started.

"You guys don't know. (Y/n), how about you go first?", my brother asked, basically sacrificing me.

My face flushed as my heart dropped.

"(Y/n), what is he talking about? I mean, I heard you talk about a nephew a few seconds ago but-", Kie asked.

JJ stood up, offering me his hand, I used it as an assistant to help me out. I never let it go.

"So...", I said as I placed my hand on my stomach with a flustered smile.

"No fucking way! A poguelet?.", Cleo asked with a chuckle.

"Poguelets, actually!", I said as I cleared my throat, "John B?", I hissed.

"I'm not pregnant, sis! But, Sarah and I are expecting.", he announced happily.

"You two are gonna be dads?! JJ is gonna be a fucking dad?! Both of you are gonna be fucking dads?!", Pope asked in shock.

"Oh my god, (Y/n)?! You're pregnant, too?!", Sarah squealed as she hugged me tightly as the guys had their own celebration around the fire.

But we still had each other. We've got everything that really mattered. However, the real question is, what would we risk to get our home back? Oh well, we'll figure that out when the time comes.