My Fathers BestFriend

Chapter 8 - Here's an idea?

"I love you so much Andy." Michael whispered in my ear. I shuttered as his warm breath came in contact with my skin and leaned in to him more. His arms snaked around my waist as I pulled the cover over us and we cuddled.

"I love you too Michael." I looked into his eyes and pecked his lips. We had the music on as background noise as Blake Shelton's "nobody but me," played on repeat. I hummed along gently and laid my head on Michael's chest.

"It shouldn't have to be this way." Michael said so quietly that if it wasn't for the absence of sound in the room I would have missed it.

"I know but hopefully it won't be forever." I said tucking my face in his neck.

"You're dad should understand this more that anyone. He's the only person in the world that knows me like a book besides you. He should let this happen for both me and you." He sighed as I pulled my arms around his waist.

"Michael whether or not my father accepts us is his business. I'm in love with you and he's gonna have to deal with it or stay out of our lives. We're having a little baby. We've got more things to worry about." I said attempting to make him feel the slightest bit better.

"There's this house out on the road to your fathers and it's for sale. It's a really pretty brick house. It's got acres for the kids to play and it's three bedrooms and three baths. It's got a pool. I mean I just thought since were having a baby it would be best to start looking for a home." I smiled real big at him and pecked his lips.

"Can we go look at it tomorrow?" I questioned and he nodded with a grin.

"Of course we can. And you know, I was thinking maybe after we got the house fixed up and everything dies down a bit we might be able to have a wedding." He said nervously and I froze just as much as I did the first time I heard those words leave his lips. A wedding. I'm 17, am I ready for that? Were getting a house, having a baby, dealing with the stress of my father, worrying about telling my mother, meeting his parents, I'm going to start college, but a wedding on top of all that?

"Andy?" Michael's hand waved in front of my face and my eyes met his gaze. His green eyes were filled with hope and love. I did love Michael. More than anything in the entire world. And even if I didn't, I wanted the best for my child. I knew what it was like to grow up with my parents apart. With no dad. And I didn't have a terrible life but there's always that absence stuck on your shoulders and most of the time you feel like it's your fault. I would never put my baby through what I did.

During my blocked out thoughts I hadn't realized that Michael had pulled out a small velvet case. "Marry me Andy. I promise I will do everything in my power to make you the happiest woman in the world. You deserve everything. I'll try my hardest to fix this situation with your father and I'll be the best husband and father if you'll say yes." His green eyes met my own again as I nodded and gave him my hand. He slid the silver ring on my hand and my eyes filled with unwanted tears. God this pregnancy is making me emotional. He kissed me gently and whispered,"I love you Andy."

"I love you too Michael. And Gosh, it's so beautiful." I smiled as I stared at the diamond on my finger. He chuckled and kissed me again.

"Not as beautiful as you." He said and gave me a cheesy grin which caused me to buckle down in laughter.

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Ryan's pov

"Ryan you need to get your head out of your ass and fix this." Miranda's words surfaced my ears.

"I'm not going to Approve of my daughter and my best friend being together! She's half his age!" I yelled and felt extremely guilty when she flinched back.

Once she saw that I was calm she began again. "They're in love Ryan. Like me and you. You know how special me and you are. How can you be so heartless to deny them both the chance of being happy. Before Andy came here you wanted Michael to leave Clair and find a good girl who wouldn't hurt him. And he did. Even if Andy wanted to she couldn't hurt Michael because they're so close. And who better to be with your only daughter? You trust Michael. You know he's not just gonna dump her and leave her stranded. He's got a steady job to support a family with her. Ryan how is that so bad?" I stared at my wife and saw the truth behind her words but I couldn't bring myself to admit she was right. I guess I just wanted to believe that Andy was young and I wouldn't have to worry about these kind of issues. But I did know that Michael wouldn't hurt her, he'd support her. I sighed deeply as I pulled about my phone to make a call.

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"Oh Michael it's perfect!" I squealed as we left the house.

"I thought you'd like it. We start moving in tomorrow. It's done. We can order some furniture tonight online and have it put into the house." I smiled brightly at my fiancé and couldn't help the huge amount of love I felt for him. This was what every girl dreamed about in her life.

"I can't wait. Do you think after we order furniture that we might be able to look for some baby stuff? I'm just so excited." I giggled and he chuckled.

"Of course. We do need to set an appointment to see if everything's okay. And soon well be able to know the sex of the baby to go more on detail for his room."

"His?" I smirked. "How do you know it's a boy?"

"I just have a feeling. I mean It really doesn't matter to me if it's a boy or a girl. I just want it to be healthy." I leant over and kissed his cheek across the console.

"I think it's a girl." I smiled as I put both my hands on my tummy.

"Oh yeah? What makes you think that?" He said making a funny 'you don't know' face and I laughed before returning my gaze to my stomach.

"Motherly instinct?" I said but it turned out more like a question. Michael was about to reply before his phone started ringing and he picked it up.

"Hello?" He asked and I could hear the faint mumbling from the other line. "Okay Im on my way."

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Who do you thinks on the phone?

Marriage ^.^

House :D

Miranda and Ryan are having stupid issues over what happened.

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