Married to Him?! [Greyson Chance]

Extra Chapter - Accidental Baby

[While reading this, please be open-minded]

Bonus Chapter 

I watch as the baby in front of me giggled like crazy after he successfully made his bowl of crushed bananas fly on top of my head. After another round of cute giggles, he managed to throw his bottle of hot milk at my face. AT.MY.FACE! 

I swear I could feel my eye twitching. 

My name is Jamiellyn M. Chance. I am now the current CEO of the Paris branch and as you can guess, a mother to this little devil. Greyson isn't surprise about the fact, though. It's as if he already guessed what's his personality.

The little devil's name is Neil Jackson Chance, commonly known as Jackie. Why did I settle for that name? Easy. 

Neil comes from the actor, Neil Patrick Harris. You all know him, right? The guy at Smurfs. The guy who plays Bryan Ryan at Glee. The guy who's incredibly awesome that makes the impossible possible? Barney Stinson ringing any bells? I am a HUGE fan of him. Like seriously, Greyson would get angry every time I sneak out of bed just to watch How I met your Mother reruns on my laptop. Even though he's gay, he is number 1 on my celebrity crush list. 

The name Jackson came from my Grandfather's name, Jackson Miller. The founder and first President of the first Miller Enterprises branch, now main branch.

Little Neil's nickname, Jackie, came from another favorite actor of mine. It's really obvious, right? Jackie Chan. Like the kung-fu Jackie Chan. I met him once at the grand opening of the Hong Kong branch. I practically begged Dad to invite him as a special guest. 

And last but not the least, the surname Chance. Yup. Goofball and I tied the knot a few years back. And like I promised, I was the one who proposed. It wasn't cliche or anything. Actually, it just popped at the middle of watching Up. After a few weeks, the wedding bells toll. 

I narrowed my eyes at the giggling boy. 

You see, Greyson and I had a little agreement. If it's a boy, I'd be the one to name him. And if it's a girl, he'll be the one to name her. Well, I'm still glad it's a he not a she.

Greyson is a little, not so little, overprotective and gets jealous easy. So having a girl is really a bad idea. I mean, come on! Who names their daughter Taken? His reason is that if our daughter has that name, he can rest easy if any guy wants to date her. So whenever a guy asks her name she says, "Hi, I'm Taken." 

Now that I said the origin of Jackie's name, I'm gonna tell you a story of how this little baby came to life. And believe me,  this is gonna take a while. 

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Rewind to 3 and a half years...

"I'm pregnant." 

And just like that, hot coffee were spilled on Megan's cup.  Her eyes were wide as saucers, something I wasn't used to seeing. Poor table. 

Good thing we're on her house. If it was our table, Greyson will be mad. Trust me, you don't want to see him get mad. It's like Apocalypse in a whole new level. 

"Oh my gosh." Her shocked expression slowly turns into a happy one. "Oh my freaking gosh!" She tried to seal her joy but to no avail, it only made it worse. Like a beached whale for instance. "What's your husby's reaction?" 

"I haven't told him yet." 

"I bet he's gonna flip." Megan smirked. "I can see it now. His reaction, I mean." I buried my face over the pillow that was pressed against my stomach. "What's wrong? Cause seriously, that's not the type of reaction I'm expecting."