Always, And Forever~ A Laurance X Reader Fanfiction

Chapter 6: Who's The Crush?

~~~ REMEMBER~~~

Y/N: Your name

H/C: Hair color

E/C: Eye color

F/C: Favorite color

F/F: Favorite food

H/L: Hair length

M/C: Material Choice

~~~ More will be added~~~

SURPRISE!!!! Third chapter of the day! I've just been getting so much inspiration and I've been really quick, so I can have a third chapter for today. This is at the usual time that I post, so yeah. Anyways, I wasn't sure what to do at first, but I just went with the flow...

Song: Electricity, Nightcore. Just play it now. It doesn't necessarily have a direct link to the story, but I wanted to add something for you guys to enjoy while reading. It's a song that gives me a bit more energy! It's just fun! Anyways,

~~~LET THE STORY BEGIN~~~

APHMAU'S POV

This morning I woke up with morning sickness. I guess that's what comes with being pregnant. It was already bad enough I didn't have the... dad  to help me through it. Anyways, I shouldn't think about that, it's not good for my mood. I already knows what it does to me.

I was just cleaning my face in the bathroom when I heard a knock on my door. I quickly finished and went to open. Y/N was just there, with a big smile on her face.

"Hey Aphma-- wait, are you okay?" She asked. She truly seemed worried. I must of been pale or something, so she could tell.

"Morning sickness. Don't worry, I'm fine." I answered.

"Do you know why? I don't think it's normal." She really did care about me.

"I guess no one told you, I'm pregnant!"

"You are? Since when? How?"

"It's been a few weeks, I'd say."

"If you don't mind me asking, who is... the...ermm... father?"

"He's not here... he's... well, yeah."

"Where is he? Did something happen? I didn't see anyone around that could be the father."

"That's because he's..." I took a deep breath. I hated that word. "Dead." Her smile dropped.

"Oh My Irene, I'm SO sorry I asked. That must be so painful for you. How are you holding up?"

"I'm fine, I guess. I just don't like to think too much of it, because then it hurts, and I've already mourn enough. But just know, his name was Aaron. So if someone mentions him, you'll know who they are talking about." (*Important detail here*)

"Ok." She half-smiled at me.

"So, why were you here? Is there something wrong with you? Do you need something?"

"I don't think right now is the best moment, considering you've just been sick and everything, so I'll just come back la--"

She was turning around, but I grabbed her wrist and turned her back around to face me.

"Y/N, I'm fine, and I think it'll help get my mind off things. Just tell me, I can help you."

"Ok, then." She came inside, and I told her to sat down at the dining table. I prepared tea for us, and I gave it to her. She put her hands together as if she was thinking of the right way to say what she wanted to. Then, she started talking, after taking a sip of her tea.