The past week, you've been craving junk food and pretty much any thing and everything that is in your line of vision (more than usual). Following these cravings and binges are what seems to be endless vomiting and nausea. Brendon's been working kinda late as well so he doesn't know much about your situation. You decide to get in Google to research your symptoms, bunch of things pop up but one really standing out to you. You end up staring at the word on the screen 'pregnancy'.
"Am I pregnant?" You think out loud. "No, Brendon uses condoms."
You roll over to Brendons' side of the bed to look through the can. Nothing. Nothing but balled up paper from when Bren gets an idea for a new song. Worry spreads through your body as you decide to check the draws. To your surprise, yes there is a box of condoms, but no. The whole box is unopened, untouched.
"Fuck." You mumble, massaging your temples. The front door opens and you hear Bren toss his keys on the table down stairs. " (Y/N) babes I'm home. Where you at homie?" He calls throughout the house slightly chuckling.
"Double fuck." You lift your head and casually roll back over to your original position. "Up here Beebs!" You call back. Within seconds you hear thuds and Brendon is in the door way smirking. Not the sexy way, the ' I'm up to something and you're not gonna like it' grin. "Sup sexy 'tato." He nods his head, the grin never leaving his face. Moments later you're under attack with fluffy pillows and Brendon straddling your hips. " Bren-brendon knock it off you oversized child! You're suffocating me!" You laugh at first then get more anxious 'cause you really can't breathe under the thick duvet. He instantly jumps down to your feet pulling the blanked back towards himself, a worried expression replacing his devilish one.
"Shit, are you okay? Did I hurt you?"
That's what you love about Brendon, he can be so caught up in anything but the moment you're uncomfortable, he takes care of you to make sure you're okay.
"Yeah, i-its just my arm kinda hurts." You fake a sad face fooling Brendon. "Oh no, I'm so sorry babe I didn't mean to- " you cut him off by swinging directly at his face with the pillow.
"YOU LITTLE SHIT!" he laughed "You learn too much from me. I might have to watch my back around you now." He laughed before kissing you softly, you instantly kissed back smiling into the kiss. "I need to go to the bathroom real quick "
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Hello there ( the angel from my nightmare) It's getting late so I'm going to try to update tomorow no promises. But I tryed to make this one longer and not too shitty. AND FUCKING HEATHENS OH MY GOD TAKE MEEEE PLEASE I AM OBSESSED. So, yeah. Just expect a part dos later this week or something. As usual I'm open to suggestions and new ideas. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoyed. 💖
