Finn' s POV
I just stare into the locket. It's a picture of Ari laughing, then an ultrasound picture. I can hear her words in the back round, "....I-I'm pregnant.
"H-How long?" I ask.
"uh...bout a month....I found out a week ago....I shouldn't get a bump until about three months in." She says hesitantly.
"Hmmm..." I muffle scrunching my eyebrows together. I dunno if I'm happy, confused, mad, surprised or what!
"I-I'm a Dad?" I ask. She nods then turns a bit pale.
"I-I think I'm going to be sick!" Ari whispers covering her mouth, and running to the bathroom.
I can hear her throwing up. She comes back with pajamas on, probably got puke on her clothes.
She's wearing some sleep shorts a Jack Wills tshirt, her hair in a messy bun.
"Come here." I say patting the spot next to me on the bed.
She crawls into bed and sits straight up next to me.
I think I know my feelings for this now.
"This.....definitely took me by surprise......but I mean we've been together for four years now......so what I'm saying is.........I'm over joyed! I've always imagined the day I would finally be a Dad. And now the time has come and I can't be more happy that!" I smile proudly.
"Ohthankgoodness!Ithought youweregoingtobeangryandstarthittingmeorsomethingorevenworsethatyouweregoingtoleaveme
I'mjustfilledwithsomuchemotionrightnowahhhhimsohappy-" She jabbers on, but I cut her off by giving her a deep and passionate kiss.
"Slow down! I'm not leaving you, never ever! I would never hurt you like that in any way shape or form." I say slowly, smiling at her.
She grins at me like a goof.
"I'm so happy!" She whispers.
"Me too! And I'm proud to say that my child will be with you." I say.
She rests' her head on my chest, and mentally, she flicks off the lights. Instantly I fall asleep with the most beautiful woman in the world, and hopefully soon.....my wife.
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Ari's POV
I lift my groggy eyelids open. My pillow under my in really hard, WTF? Wait! My pillow is moving......oh...It' just Finn.
"Morning Sweetie." I say pecking his lips.
"Hey!" He says in a deep, and raspy voice.
"Want some breakfast?" I ask.
"Love some." He says.
I get up and walk towards the kitchen.
I rummage through the cabinets. Hummm....what can I make? Oh! I know!
I start to get out all of my materials.
Eggs, bacon, bread, milk, all that stuff.
I dip the bread into the eggs.
I'm making French toast.
I put a couple of the soggy egg bread onto the pan and it starts to hiss. I learned a new recipe that you add corn flakes to it to give it a crunchy taste.
Arms wrap around my torso, and a kiss lands on my cheek. "Mmmm! Smells wonderful!" He moans taking in the smell.
I giggle, "I hope so!"
