Your POVI stood in complete shock and horror. What I held in my hand was not something I thought I would be holding at a time like this. I was too young. I was only 19 years old. I wasn't ready for what was to come.
I continued to stare at the white pregnancy test that read: positive. I was literally shaking. I was so shocked, and scared, and happy, and excited all at once. But wait.
What would Peter think? Would he want the baby. Or would he send me back to the real world. Would he want me to abort the baby. Of course I wouldn't but what if he wanted me to. Thoughts like these raced through my head. I took two more test just to make sure and, they were all positive.
I placed the test on the counter and tears began to rain down my face. Thoughts swarmed my mind and it was all overwhelming. I looked into the mirror and dried my tears.
If Peter doesn't want the baby, I will stay strong, force him to let me leave, and raise the child on my own.
Before I could think, I heard the front door open and shut. I took a deep breath and grabbed the test.
I walked out of the bathroom and into the living room.
"Hello my dear, I have missed you so much." He said with a sigh. He wrapped me in a tight hug, but when I didn't hug back, he loosened his grip and looked me in the eye.
"What's wrong love?" He asked with concern. I sighed and pulled him to the couch.
"Peter, I-I need to, um, tell you something." I said nervously. He quickly looked at me with wide I eyes.
"Are you leaving? Please Y/N, you can't leave me! I need you. I love you Y/N. I-"
I cut him off by placing my hand over his.
"I'm not leaving you, silly" I tried calming myself down.
I swallowed harshly and looked at him.
"Peter. I'm pregnant." I whispered.
He didn't reply. He just continued to stare at me.
"P-Peter. Are you okay?" I asked cautiously. I knew it. He didn't want the baby.
"I-I'm, better than okay! I'm ecstatic! Y/N, we are going to have a baby! I am going to be a father!" He quickly wrapped his arms around me and I buried my head into his chest. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding in.
"Oh Peter! We are going to have a family of our own. I'm so glad you want this baby. I love you so much!" I kissed him on the lips. I melted under his touch. He pulled away and looked at me with a confused look.
"Y/N, why wouldn't I want this baby?" He hugged me tightly again.
"I love you so much. And I will love this baby just as much. I couldn't be more happy right now." He gushes. He gently kisses my forehead and smiles brightly.
"I love you" I smile.
"I love you too" He says as he smashes our lips together once more.
"Y/N, we're having a baby." He whispers. I chuckle and nod.
"Peter, I know." I whisper as well.
He just smiled and gave me a hug one last time.
"I really love you"
"And I really love you"
A/N
I am so so sorry I haven't updated in forever! Literally forever. I have had serious writers block. But I will be updating again. Once again I am so sorry for not updating, hope you enjoyed this one.Love,
@conversecollector