Noone's POV:
With trembling fingers, you reach for it and slowly bring it closer to your face. Once you trace your eyes over it, you feel your heartbeat start to pace up. You experience all different sorts of emotions through happiness, sadness, fear. . Tons of different feelings bubbles through your body and you inhale a deep shaky breath, slowly letting it out.
What would Justin think? Would he accept it? Would he blow up? Would he pick up his things and leave me? What if he's happy? All of the negative and and positive questions filled your mind.
You come to the conclusion that you need to tell him; you need to tell him today and tha's final. When you glance up at the clock, your breath quickens again and you realize that he’ll be home in less than 2 hours. Taking a deep breath, you make yourself relax.
"C'mon Nyah, relax... It's gonna be okay." You tell yourself.
You feel more calm when you find yourself preparing to make dinner for when Justin gets home. While the different vegetables and rice were frying in the pan. You began to remove the whipped cream and strawberries you were having for dessert, out of the fridge. You’re enjoying yourself in the kitchen, completely forgetting about why you were nervous. While finishing up with the food, you smile to yourself - excited for Justin to come home.
Everything is done and ready when the front door slams shut and you can’t hide your smile.
"Hey, Nyah" Justin smiles, placing a gentle kiss to your forehead. He immediately sits down at the table when he sees the food you have prepared. A big spoonful of food its way to his lips and he digs in right away, not wasting any time.
Suddenly, all of your current excitment and courage melt away when you realize why you put such a big effort into making dinner in the first place. You end up taking a few bites now and then, poking the remaining food with the fork. When Justin is done eating, that’s when he decides to intrude.
"What’s wrong? You haven’t said a word and you’re not eating." You glance up at him from your plate and catch his gaze.
You look at him with worryingly eyes, and take a deep breath before telling him. "I'm pregnant." you choke out.
Justin’s brows furrow together and he coughs up the water he had just taken a sip from. “What?"
I’m p-pregnant…" You stutter, suddenly afraid of what his reaction might be. You didn’t know what to expect.Taking a shaky breath, you look up to see that Justin’s chair is empty. I knew he'd leave me, you thought. .
"Did you just say what I think you did?" He questions you. Looking up, startled to see him standing next to your chair. You nod slowly, suddenly not feeling so well.
"I’m sorry. I-" You begin.
"You’re pregnant?" Justin asks again. “We’re gonna have a baby? I’m gonna be a dad?" he says, smiling cheekily in excitement.
Before you can catch on , Justin picked you up from the chair and begins spinning you around in his tight, warm embrace. “This is amazing! I’m gonna be a dad!" Justin exclaims in realization, a wide smile spread across his face. “How far along are you?"
"Almost two months, I think." You admit into as you pull away slightly from his touch, staring directly in his sofr brown orbs. He smiles wider, leans down and places a big, wet, passionate kiss on your lips. You giggle and push him away playfully. Justin grins before slowly kneeling down in front of you.
"Hey, baby. I’m your daddy…" He whispers softly, placing a gentle hand on your stomach. “Mommy and I love you very much and we can’t wait to meet you."
You smile down at him proudly, knowing how good of a dad he's going to be to your unborn baby.
"I love you. Do you know that?" Justin leans down again giving you a passionate, but gentle peck on the lips. “I love you so much." He mumbles against your lips.
"I know, and I love you too." you smiles, nuzzling into his neck.
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