My Street: One-Shots

Pink Or Blue: Aarmau (Revised)

Eight weeks had already passed since the birth of Celeste's four puppies; three girls named Moon, Jupiter and Sunny, then one boy named Levi. Since the puppies were all of age now they were getting cleaned up to go to their new homes, the owners of which would be there within the hour.

They had given the puppies baths, brushed them, and now were putting ribbons around the necks so that the owners knew which dog was which.

"I think Moon should have the magenta bow." Aaron said, getting surprisingly into this, and was even smiling as they worked together.

"Ooh, good idea Aaron, but wait - you're keeping Moon, why does she need a ribbon?"

Aaron blushed lightly, "I-I just don't want her to feel let out is all."

Aphmau giggled, "Sure. Well, Magenta it is." She grabbed the magenta ribbon and put it loosely around Moon's neck, tying it at the top. "Aww, Magenta is perfect for her! Good idea, Aaron."

The two looked around for a moment before Aaron grabbed the orange ribbon.

"Should this go to Jupiter?"

"Yeah! Sunny can have the yellow one." Aphmau said, the two tying the bows around the dog before turning to the smallest, and only male, Levi. "What about him?"

"Blue?"

"No, blue just didn't seem right... what about Green?"

"Green would look good." Aaron agreed.

Before Aphmau could tie the green ribbon around Levi's neck, however, she dropped it on the floor and covered her mouth with her hand. Her face suddenly going pale didn't go unnoticed by Aaron, who frowned worriedly.

"Aphmau, are you alright?"

Aphmau didn't answer as she scrambled to her feet and ran towards her personal bathroom, slamming the door loudly behind her. Aaron though, followed her in anyways, frowning when he saw that she was violently vomiting into the toilet. He went behind her, grabbing her hair and holding back for her so that she didn't get any of it in her hair. If she was sick having to worry about her hair would just add unnecessary stress to her day.

"Aphmau, what's wrong?"

"I-I'm okay." Aphmau said, rubbing her mouth weakly.

"How long have you been sick?"

Aphmau sighed, "Aaron... I'm... I was hoping you wouldn't find out like this..."

"Find out about what?"

"I'm pregnant, Aaron."

Aaron fell into an instant daze. "You're... is it... what?!"

"I'm pregnant, It's yours." She giggled.

"When did you find out?"

"A few days ago, after the fair. I put all the signs together and decided to take a test. And well... surprise.... are you mad?"

"Mad?! Of course not, Aphmau! I'm ecstatic! This is amazing! We're going to be parents!"

"Y-yeah, but now we have to wonder; is it Pink or Blue?"

"I don't know, but I'll love them either way. We both will."