Emblem3 (Imagines and One Shots)

The News

A one shot of Wesley, for Ashley aka AshleyScanlan. This one's for you love, hope you enjoy! :)

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You and Wesley's relationship had gotten serious. You have been dating for about ten months. As yours and Wesleys make-out sessions became heated, clothes went to the ground most times. You two were head over heels for each other.

Those times you were never ready to take it to that level of making love. But last week, Wesley came over to hang out. As you guys finished a movie, you guys were cuddling and it always led to making out. But this time you were ready and he asked you before he moved further.

That night was the first time you and Wesley had sex.

A few days after that night, your friends announced that you would be leaving for a vacation. You really didn't want to leave Wesley, but you had no choice, the tickets already paid for.

The week had gone by and you were away from the one you gave your heart to. You woke up the morning you were heading back to Huntington Beach. It had also been a week after you should have gotten your period.

You mumbled thoughts in your head, making yourself paranoid. Your friends were still asleep in bed, too early for them to rise. It was 7:02 am and you began to get very nervous and anxious. You took your card key so you'd be able to get back you the hotel room.

You knew there was a convenience store inside the hotel so you went in and looked for a pregnancy test.

As you went to pay for it, the woman didn't look you in the eyes, obvious that she was judging. 

"It's for my mom..."  You blurted out nervously. The stern look on her face had softened a bit as she rung you up. Once you got what you needed you ran back up to your room. Once inside you locked yourself in the bathroom door, careful not to draw attention to yourself.

You read the instructions carefully, only knowledge you had of pregnancy tests coming from movies. All you knew was the simple task of peeing on a plastic stick.

You read it over one more time, finally going through the motions and awaiting anxiously. The test was positive. You cried, your eyes welling up with tears, running down your face.

As you guys were on the plane, you stayed quiet. They were worried since you hadn't talked since yesterday.

You said you were fine, but deep down inside you were scared. They dropped you off at Wesley's, following your request. You needed to tell him as soon as possible.

Before you even make it to the door, it opens, revealing Wesley. His smile was radiant and happy, evidence of how excited he was that his love was back with him.

"I missed you Ashley." He whispered before he pulled you into a comforting hug. You had waited a week  to feel the warmth of his arms around you again. As you set your things down in his room, you sat on his bed. You pulled your knees up to your chest, and rested your chin on them. As Wesley ruffled with his hair in the mirror, he noticed you had been silent the whole time.

"Saw the picture of the party, you guys looked like you had a fun time over there," He said sincerely and genuinely. He laughed, jealous that he wasn't able to tag along and party.

"Is something wrong babe? Why are you so quiet?" He asked. As he sat down next to you, you straightened up so that your two were at eye level.

You took in a deep breath and tried to form the words that were so hard for you to say.

"If I tell you something, do you promise not to get mad?" You asked anxiously. He nodded, a sympathetic smile acorss his lips,

"Are you okay?" He asked concerned.

You heaved a nervous sigh.

"I'm pregnant Wesley..." You said, the tears streaming down your face.

"Stop joking around Ashley. It's not funny." He said standing up, pacing across the floor.

You stayed quiet, sobbing at his furious state which was growing. He stopped pacing, his expression hard as his eyes pierced yours.

"Don't tell me that you cheated at that party...." He asked you. He got closer and you could feel the heat in the air making you grow more anxious. You stopped yourself from crying.

You didn't answer, but the way you stopped crying triggered anger within Wes. His hand came flying across your face. Surprised and shocked, your hand held the stinging heat on your cheek.

Sudden regret had flushed over him as he had never laid a hand on you in such a way.

"Babe, I- I didn't m-" He strugled, you interruping him mid-sentence.

"What the hell Wesley, you think I would do that to you!"

"What else am I supposed to think! You were in another state, partying your ass off with hundreds of other people." He threw his hand up in anger.

"I wouldn't do that to you! You know me better than that..." You shouted before leaving the room. You cried on the couch, your knees to your chest as you buried your face in your arms.

"Babe please look at me... The anger in his voice was gone, now barely to a whisper. His hands cupped your cheeks but you turned away, unable to look at Wesley in the eyes. He struggled to get your attention as your patience with him was wearing thin.

"I'm sorry babe. I should have never done that. I don't know what was going on through my mind." He confessed.

His hand cupped your chin, finally succeeding in meeting your gaze.

"Wesley." He stared at you waiting for you to speak again.

"I'm pregnant." You pronounced the word again, his feelings hanging on to every letter of your sentence. He knew you were talking about that night.

"I'm letting you know now that I am never leaving you. This isn't a mistake, do you hear me? I will be hear to raise our kid." Your eyes teared up at his words. His lips kissed the red spot on your cheek, pulling you into a tight embrace as if he couldn't bear to let go for a second.

"I love you." You said before your lips crashed into his.

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