With all my heart: A Tronnor mpreg

Chapter 3: Just me and you kiddo

                             August 14
Troye and Connor talked on the phone that night for 3 hours, discussing what they were going to do. Becoming a parent is a huge step.

Connor was at home editing a video. He hadn't told his viewers, and continued to make a Monday video every week. It had been 2 weeks since he found out, and only two weeks until Troye would be home again, and they would be reunited.

Connor sat down on his bed and laid down. "It's just you and me right now kiddo. But, don't worry, I'll protect you. I'll keep you safe. Daddy will be home in a couple weeks and he'll protect you, too. We both love you already.

It's still hard to grasp that you're inside of me right now, kiddo, and I'm still scared beyond my mind. But, I know now that I won't be alone. And it's so exciting that I'm going to meet you in, what, 8, 7 months now? I don't know.

But I'll get to watch you grow up, and I will see you become the person you want to be, no matter who that person may be. I love you so much."

Connor got up and turned off the light in his room. He enjoyed talking to the baby. It was like talking to yourself, but not. It was hard to explain, but it was comforting to him. He hoped it was comforting for the baby, too.

Connor was in the dark now, about to fall asleep. He listened to the sound of crickets outside his window. The mid-August heat wave in Los Angeles made the night as unbearable as the day. Connor wanted blankets to cuddle, but he would get too warm.

Connor looked down at his stomach. He was just barely showing a bump. Connor couldn't stop touching his belly. He liked it. It reminded him that someone was in there. A human being.

Connor had lived alone for a while now. It was strange to think he'd never live alone anymore. He'd be with his baby, and Troye would be with them. He and Troye weren't married, and hadn't talked about getting married before, but Connor knew that Troye would never abandon him. Connor knew how much they both loved each other.

The silence was soothing. It wasn't utter silence, but there were no trucks driving past or people running around the street. It was nice. He began to drift asleep. Another day had gone by. That meant he was another day closer to seeing Troye, to hugging him and kissing him harder than he'd ever before. That meant he was another day closer to meeting his baby. Their baby.

A/N Next chapter centers more around Troye. I'm really enjoying writing this, so I hope you enjoy reading. I've already written 17 chapters, so I'll keep posting for now. Thanks for the love- Emma Frank