Ohmwrecker {One shots}

I'm late

Ryan POV

Do you just have those moments where you just stare out into the world and think about how good life is going so far? Well 28th July by far has been one of the most happiest moment of my life. I married my best friend from college. We just clicked straight away and she understood me. She convinced me to go for what I want to do in my life and because of her and her support, I'm a YouTuber who's just hit over a million subscribers and let's just say that night we had our own little 'celebration'.

It was our honeymoon and any cliché film, yes we are on an island to our own in this big ass beach house near the shore. I thought what better way is to cook my misses some breakfast whilst she was still asleep.

As I was waiting for the kettle to boil, I heard a faint cough coming from our room. "{Y/N}?" The coughing continued as I opened the door. She wasn't in bed but the bathroom door seemed to be open. I walked in to find her on her knees being sick in the toilet. "Love?" I crouched down rubbing her back for comfort. "Sorry" she coughed out. "Don't be sorry" she pulled the flush as I helped her up.

"I must of ate something bad last night" she shrugged it off like it was nothing but I know my wife. She isn't the one to be sick as much as I love her she's very paranoid about germs, always carrying hand sanitiser in her bag. It just doesn't make sense but then again you can't always fight off every bug. But she may be right. Food poisoning.

She curled herself up back in bed. "I'm gonna get you a glass of water, ok?" "Ok" I leaned down giving her a kiss on her forehead getting her a glass of water.

When I walked back in I saw her staring at her bag. I frowned walking closer looking, it was just her personal needs as well as her bathroom set. "What's wrong? Did you forget anything?" I placed her glass down crouching down in front of her.

"W-What's the date?" "3rd August, why?" "That's 2 months..." "What?" I was generally confused. "Ryan I'm late" "Late for what?" She threw her tampons at my face. "That you idiot!"

Oh... I knew that...

"I'm 2 months late" she got herself up from the floor as I stood up. "What do you think?" "I don't know Ryan... maybe I am, maybe I just need to see a doctor for it. They're so many cases."

"If you are... pregnant. Not gonna lie I'll be happy. It's the next step in our life. We've talked about kids. Think about it?" "I mean I won't mind having kids with you" she giggled as I pulled her closer to me. "Pregnant or not, we can try if you want" I went to kiss her when she moved away. "Woah mister I was just sick" "So?" "I feel icky" she whined pouting.

I playfully rolled my eyes kissing the tip of her nose. "Shall we enjoy our last 2 days? Before knowing" "I know what you're thinking" "I need some honeymoon sex" she smacked me on the chest for that. "You're disgusting!" She groaned as I couldn't help laugh. "Oh I do love you" she smiled at that letting me finally kiss her.