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How He Finds Out You're Pregnant-(Clay Matthews)

"Thank you Coach McCarty, I really appreciate it" you smiled widely as you left his office. "Congratulations, (Y/N)!" he added. You went back downstairs to the cafeteria, where players were eating dinner with their families. You walked up to Clay, who was laughing along with some of his teammates that didn't have family in the area. "(Y/N), you look happy today" Eddie Lacy started. "It's just been a good day for me" you beamed. Clay kissed your cheek. "Are you feeling better?" You nodded.

"Yes Clay, this is the hundredth time you asked me this week!" you laughed. "What was wrong?" Aaron inquired, playing dumb. Him and Coach McCarty were the only ones who knew. "I was just feeling a little nauseous every know and then. It was just a little stomach virus." "I bet you got it from Clay's cooking" Eddie Lacy joked.  "Oh whatever, I can cook the best out of all the men here! Isn't that right (Y/N)?" You kissed his cheek. "I'll meet you in the car." All the men burst out laughing. Clay chased after you "(Y/N)?Baby? You think my cooking is good..right?"

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You looked at the ultrasound picture again, your face almost hurting from the smile that covered it. You and Clay had been trying for children for 2 years. Disappointment after disappointment, it seemed like you couldn't bear any children; and it really took a toll on your relationship. You really wanted you and Clay to have children together. Clay footsteps came down the hallway.

You wanted it to be a surprise, so you hid the picture back under some papers in your drawer. Clay climbed onto the large bed. You got into bed next to him. You knew he was going to be so happy to be a dad.

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All practice you felt butterflies in your stomach. You got up as practice ended, walking a few steps towards the huddle to hear Coach McCarty. "Great practice today, everyone was dominate in their position, especially Clay Matthews, five sacks today!" His teammates applauded him. "Let's hope your son will get your talent! And become the fourth generation of the Matthews to play in the NFL!" Coach McCarty screamed. Clay looked back at you, confused at first, then his eyes widened in comprehension.

"I'm going to be a dad?!" You grinned. "I-I'm gonna be a dad!" he hollered, running over to you. He lifted you off the ground, swiftly and spun you around. "Clay! Put me down!" you giggled. He put you back on the ground. "Is this for real?" he asked, tearing up. "Yes Clay, this is actually happening", tears also coming to your eyes. You embraced one another again. Right now couldn't be better.

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