-Caroline's P.O.V-
I had just put Kian to bed and I knew that Olly was downstairs waiting for us to talk. He had been really worried since I'd asked him and he had a right to be. I retrieved the positive test and the blood test results sheet from my bedside table drawer and headed downstairs. I sat down next to Olly with the items hidden behind my leg.
"What is going on Caroline? If its to do with us getting married or the way that I proposed then it is OK. I love you but I understand that if you're not happy then--" I cut off my cute rambling boyfriend.
"It's not that Olly, I love you and I am mega excited to marry you!" I told him, hopefully calming him down a bit.
"Then what is it, Car?" He asked me, almost in tears.
"Olly, I am pregnant..." I told him, now in tears myself.
"You.. You're... There is another baby in there?!" He asked, pointing to my stomach.
"Actually, no. It's a bit lower than that considering I didn't eat it..." I tried to lighten the mood.
"How do you feel about it?" He asked me, hesitating to rest his hand on my lower body.
"I am coming to terms with it. I mean, it will be hard and it's OK if you--" it was Olly's turn to cut me off.
"Our baby, another baby... We can do this Caz.." He said.
"Really?" I asked him, needing the reassurance.
"Yes, really! When is the little 'un due?" He asked, slowly rubbing my lower tummy.
"In about 4 months..."
"You're 5 months pregnant?!" He asked in shock.
"Why isn't there a bump?" He asked.
I lifted my shirt to reveal my increasingly rounded stomach.
"Daddy loves you, baby." He whispered on to my stomach, placing featherlight kisses.
Why was I worried? My fiancé is perfect.
