Always Keep Fighting (Jared Padalecki Fanfic)

Chapter 15

So sorry it's been so long. I've been busy. :) Enjoy this chapter.

It's been a few weeks since Jared and I fought, and we were happy as could be. Our next order of business was making babies and I was so excited to be forced to have sex with Jared. I don't know what it was, but everytime with Jared was more mindblowing than the last one. I woke up this morning, and I was feeling off. Before I could even think about anything, I had to run to the bathroom and puke. I hoped I wasn't getting sick, because I didn't want to have to miss filming. Jared must have heard me, because he came running in and looked at me and said, "I'm calling Bob."

"No! I'll be fine," I practically shouted at him. He sighed and let me have my way. I got dressed and was out the door in time, but when we arrived on set, the smell put me off and made me super nauseous. I pushed through it as much as I could, but I could tell it was not going to be a fun day on set. When I got to my trailer, I breathed in the fresh air and felt the nausea begin to fade away. I got dressed, and headed to makeup, where the makeup artist said, "You okay?"

"Yeah. A little stomach bug. Nothing crazy," I told her. She nodded and began applying my makeup. Once that was done, I was ready to go to set, and when I saw Jensen and Jared, I grinned. I couldn't believe this was my life. I walked up and wrapped my arms around Jared's middle. He turned around, and kissed the top of my head. The smells on set were still making me a little nauseous, and when I looked at Jensen he made a face.

"You alright?" he asked.

"Yeah. Stomach is a little upset, and the smells around here aren't helping."

When I said that, his look of concern changed to one of mischief. I didn't want to ask why he had such a look on his face, so I didn't. As we all got settled into the scene, I was trying not to focus on the sick feeling that was churning throughout my stomach. It was really hard to focus, and I was having trouble remembering my lines, so much so that Jared and Jensen were shooting me looks.

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We were about halfway through our day of shooting when I finally was able to return to my trailer. When I got inside, I noticed something sitting on the small table in there. When I got closer, I saw it was a box of pregnancy tests, and I wrinkled my eyebrows in confusion. There was a note on the top and it read:

You gave yourself away when you said that the smells were making you nauseous. I know you don't want to, but just think about it.

Love,Jensen

I rolled my eyes and decided to bite the bullet. I knew I couldn't have been pregnant already. I mean, Jared and I had been having a lot of unprotected sex, but it couldn't have happened so soon. I peed on the stick, as instructed, and then sat and waited, trying not to worry. Finally when the timer went off on my phone, I looked at the sticks and was shocked to see both of them reading positive. My jaw fell open and I nearly stopped breathing. I grabbed my phone and texted Jensen, saying: Trailer. Now. Come alone. 

About five minutes later, there was a knock at my door, and when I opened it and saw Jensen, I sighed in relief and let him in. He walked in and when he saw the table and what was sitting there, he grinned at me, and his grin grew when he saw the positive reading. "I am going to kill you Jensen Ackles. How am I going to tell Jared?"

"You're going to show him," he said, as simply as he would tell me the weather. I rolled my eyes and grabbed one of the sticks and ran over to his trailer. I knocked lightly, and he opened to door and when he saw me he asked, "Are you feeling better?"

"Kinda. I know what's wrong now," I told him.

"And?" he asked. I pulled the stick out from behind my back and showed it to him, and he looked up at me and I could see a few tears falling from his eyes.

"Seriously?" he asked.

"Yeah."

He scooped me up in his arms and spun me around a few times. An inadvertent squeak left my lips and when he placed me on the ground, he kissed me hard on the lips. "We have to tell everyone!" Jared practically shouted.

"We'll tell them at last shot," I replied with a grin.

"We have to do something fun," he told me.

"Jensen has to be involved. He knows too."

"Wait how did he know?" Jared asked.

"He knew because he bought me the tests," I replied sheepishly. 

He sighed and grabbed his phone and texted Jensen. A moment later there was a knock at the door, and he walked in and said, "I have the perfect idea."

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We were finally on last shot, and our plan was about to go into action. I had given Jensen the stick and he was going to pretend to have found it on set. I saw him walk over to where the crew was waiting and he shouted, "Did someone lose a positive pregnancy test?"

I knew that was my cue, so I face-palmed, and walked over, saying, "Sorry about that. I guess my pregnancy brain is already kicking in."

"It's okay sweetheart. We'll help you out," I heard Jared say as he came out from behind me. It was at that exact moment, the crew did a complete double take.

I smiled sheepishly, again, and said, "I'm pregnant."

Cheers went up a moment later and everyone came over to give me a hug and tell me congrats.