The rest of our honeymoon was awesome. One week of Amusement parks, beach, water parks, shopping, food, lots of other things, it was the best thing ever. Andy and I are getting off of the plane with our bags, we're going home. "Happy to be home?" Andy asked, putting our bags in the trunk of his car. "I can't wait to go lay down. I'm so tired." I yawned. I got in the passenger seat of his car and fell asleep.
I heard Andy's door shut and that woke me up. My house stands before me. I'm so happy. I tried getting out of the car...but I can't. I...I'm so tired. I faintly knocked on the car window, signaling Andy to open the door. He opened the door with a concerned look on his face. "Are you ok?" He asked. "I'm tired. I'm so very tired. You...you gotta carry me into the house." I pleaded. I feel like I'm gonna faint. He picked me up, took me into the house, and laid me down. "What's wrong?" Andy fanned my face. "I'm just exhausted. I don't know why I'm so tired." I yawned even more. "Ok...go to bed, I'll be back with our bags." He left. I fell into a deep sleep in a matter of seconds.
In the morning, Andy and I were eating breakfast, as usual. Waffles are my favorite, but something was...off about it. "Babe, did you add something to the waffles?" I asked. "No, I didn't...why?" He asked. "It tastes kinda different." I told him. My stomach grumbled, not out of hunger...out of sickness. I sprinted to the bathroom before the puke went up my throat. I hurled into the toilet. Why iS THIS HAPPENING?!?! I DIDN'T DRINK THIS TIME. "(Y/N)! Are you ok?" Andy rubbed my back. I wiped my mouth. "I swear I didn't drink." I told him. "Maybe just an upset stomach." Andy gave me a pill that would help me. Just when I thought everything would be ok, a sharp pain struck me on my lower stomach. I ducked down for a moment as the pain was only slight. "You should go lay down again. If you don't feel better by tomorrow, I'll schedule a doctor's appointment." Andy told me. I nodded in agreement and went back to sleep.
The day passed on and all I did was eat, sleep, and throw up a couple more times that morning. What's wrong with me? "Andy, can you just schedule the appointment soon? I feel nauseous all the time." I cried...wait...I'm crying? W-why? I buried my face into my pillow and kept crying. I heard Andy scheduling an appointment on the phone. As soon as he hung up, he stood by my side, holding and kissing my hand. "It's all gonna be ok. Your doctor's appointment is tomorrow, you'll be ok." He assured me. My sobs ended as I felt better with him.
(Andy's P. O. V.)
I woke (y/n) up for her doctors appointment. She got up groggily and as soon as she got to her feet, she ran like an Olympian to the bathroom. I could hear her gags while she threw up. I'm worried about her, I wonder what's wrong. She got dressed and we were on our way to the doctor. She fell asleep in the passenger seat.
I woke (y/n) up...again and walked her inside of the doctor's office. "I'm so tired." She whispered, putting most of her weight on me. "You'll be ok. Dr. Harris will prescribe some medicine for you." I assured her. We sat down in the waiting room and (y/n) fell asleep on my shoulder. Jeez, whatever she's got sure makes her sleepy. "(Y/n) (L/n) to see Dr. Harris?" The receptionist announced. I nudged (y/n) awake for the third time this morning and walked her into Dr. Harris's office. "Good morning, (y/n), Andrew. What's the problem?" Dr. Harris readied his notepad and pen. "I...I'm tired all the time. I throw up a lot. My stomach hurts." (Y/n) explained. Dr. Harris nodded and wrote down what (y/n) said. "Any mood swings?" He asked. "I cried for some reason yesterday, I don't know why." She said. "Ok...what time of the day would you usually throw up?" He asked. "Mornings." She answered. "Did you miss your period?" He questioned. "It's supposed to be here..." She checked her phone for the date. Her eyes widened. "I missed it...I missed it." She uttered. Dr. Harris nodded. "Well...it sounds to me like...you're pregnant." He said. "Tiredness is from your hormones, morning sickness, stomach pain, mood swings...those are all early signs of pregnancy. You should take a test to be sure." He suggested. "N-no. This can't-I don't-I just-" (y/n) stuttered. I would be doing the same if I wasn't frozen from what I just heard. (Y/n) is most likely pregnant. We thanked Dr. Harris for his diagnosis and left.
The drive back home was silent. I dropped (y/n) off at the house and went to get a pregnancy test.
(Your P. O. V.)
I sat down on the bed slowly. I could be pregnant. This isn't necessarily a bad thing...right? If Andy and I work together...I'm sure we can raise a child. Andy was quick with the pregnancy test...oh god. I went to the bathroom and sighed. Let's get this over with. I sat down and peed on the test, waited a little bit, and took a peek. I gulped and ran my fingers through my hair, scratching my head. Andy knocked on the door to see if I was ok. I opened the door and looked him in the eyes. "I'm pregnant." I admitted to him and myself. He was still for a bit, keeping the eye contact. Then, a smile came onto his face. "This is...amazing." He gasped. Oh thank god he's happy about this. "You're going to have our baby. A baby that is half of me and half of you. This is the best thing ever! I'm so excited!!!" He jumped around like a little girl. I giggled at how excited he was. He lifted me up and spun me around, gently, since I'm with child. "I love you! I love you! I love youuu!!!!" He squealed. I caressed his face in my hands. "I love you too." I kissed him. "So what do you think? Boy or girl?" He asked. "I don't know. Maybe boy." I laughed. "Hm. I say girl." Andy said. Let's make this more exciting. "...Wanna bet?" I wagered. "Haha...ok. If it's a girl...we make another baby." He made his part of the bet. "HAHA! Right...and if it's a boy, we name him after Gerard." I laughed. Andy's eyes widened, "HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! Oh my god! Ok, you got yourself a bet!" He nudged my arm with his elbow.
That night, Andy adored my stomach, stroking it and kissing it. As Andy laid his head down next to my stomach, I ran my fingers through his hair as he kissed my stomach's side. "What will her name be?" He asked. "You mean HIS name? His name will be Gerard. If it's a girl...well...I don't know. Help me think of one." I said. He thought for a while. "I was thinking Luna." He said. Luna...Luna...I like it. Luna is Spanish for Moon. The moon is big, bright, beautiful, I've always adored the moon because of that. "Yes...Luna if it's a girl. I like Luna." I said. He wrapped his arms around my waist and snuggled my tummy, "Luna...you're gonna be so beautiful just like your mommy. Kind nature, adoration from all, intelligent, elegant, there's such a long list." I laughed softly, then yawned a little. "Goodnight, babe." I closed my eyes. "Goodnight, my sweet wife." Andy kissed my forehead.
(A/n: hey, sorry this is a bit short. I felt like the story was getting boring, so I put another big event in the story. Hope y'all liked it.)
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