JOE (Joe Sugg Fanfic)

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"Okay, so we have the Hall picked out to hold the ceremony, right?" Joe asked.

"Yeah, we finally booked it. I can't believe we're getting married in a couple months..."

"I know. Before the baby arrives, we'll be married!" Joe grinned.

"I'm nervous," I said, putting down the wedding magazine I had bought.

"What about baby?"

"Well, I'm already pregnant and we're going to get married and I'm not even 21 yet."

"We don't have to get married right now," Joe shrugged, "We could always wait. I don't think there's a problem with not being married and having a kid together."

"It's not that I don't want to be married, it's that I'm afraid we're moving too fast, and pushing all of this. And not necessarily us either, like my parents definitely push our relationship too an-"

I was silenced by Joe giving me a kiss.

"It's the only way to shut you up," Joe laughed lightly, "Come on. We don't have to get married now. We'll wait a while. Maybe a few months, years, I don't know. But we'll wait until we feel it's right."

"Are you sure?" I asked quietly.

"Minx, as long as we're together, I don't care if we're married or engaged, or whatever," Joe smiled, "Anyway, you are quite young," He laughed.

"You're still not over that?!" I laughed, "It's not even three years! And appartenly I'm old enough to carry your baby," I smirked.

"Our baby," Joe said bluntly.

"I know, I was joking. Our baby," I smiled.

I know why that bothered him. Joe doesn't like it whenever anyone refers to the baby as his, only as ours. Because ever since what Rory said about Joe forcing his way onto me.

"I'm sorry Joe," I apologised again.

"It's alright. Come on," He nodded, putting the magazine to the side and giving me a kiss, "I'll call later to cancel the Hall."

"I feel bad," I breathed.

"We have more things to worry about than a wedding," Joe comforted me.

"Joe," I said, starting to cry a bit.

"Minxie, there's no need to cry. It's fine. Who said we have to get married now? We have our whole lives ahead of us."

"I'm sorry. I'm really tired and to be honest, I'm getting sick of being pregnant. I hate always being exhausted and whenever I look in the mirror I am disgusted. I feel like a whale," I cried.

"Minx, I'm sorry. You are literally one of the most beautiful pregnant women ever. Like seriously, you look f.ucking hot. And I'm not just saying that because we're together. Honestly, you look perfect!" Joe said calmly.

I wiped my tears.

"I'm sorry. It's all of my hormones."

"I know, baby. But I'm always here to listen and just be here for you, okay?"

"Mhm," I nodded.

"Anyway, tomorrow we get to find out the sex of the baby!" Joe grinned.

"Yeah, do you think it's a boy or girl?" I asked.

"I think it'll be a little girl," Joe nodded confidently, "What do you think?"

"I honestly have no idea," I smiled weakly, "But hopefully we'll find out tomorrow."