Chapter 32

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"Maybe you want to take a pregnancy test tomorrow," Mark told you, rolling over to look at you from his side of the bed. His smile was blinding, as well as his chest, which was bare. His black hair was messy and floofed out. You nodded small-y. "Why are you so shy?" Mark asked. "I-I just can't believe we're married." You stuttered. Mark let out his hearty laugh, his cheeks turning a bit red as he ran his hand through his hair. You giggled, pressing your lips on Mark's nose and cuddled closer to him, "Goodnight, Mark." You whispered. "G'night, (Y/N)."


~Next Morning~

"It's nine o'clock on a Saturday
The regular crowd shuffles in
There's an old man sitting next to me
Makin' love to his tonic and gin" You heard Mark sing from the kitchen.

"He says, "Son, can you play me a memory
I'm not really sure how it goes
But it's sad and it's sweet and I knew it complete
When I wore a younger man's clothes." " you heard your husband sing out. You could hear the griddle going, meaning he was either making pancakes or waffles.

"La la la, di da da
La la, di da da da dum" Mark said, prancing into the room.

"Sing us a song, you're the piano man
Sing us a song tonight
Well, we're all in the mood for a melody
And you've got us feelin' alright" Mark sang cheerfully. Kissing your forehead after the verse. 

(Written by Billy Joel • Copyright © Universal Music Publishing Group)

"Morning sunshine." Mark smiled. "Morning Goofball." You said softly to your husband, staring up at his gorgeous brown eyes. He planted a kiss on your lips and ran out of the room to go make sure the pancakes wouldn't burn. 

You sat up and stretched, getting dressed in a nightgown, seeing as you didn't even have a job yet. Finally after a few minutes of procrastinating you finally went into the bathroom and used a pregnancy test. Setting it on a fresh paper towel once you were done. 

You felt a little different than usual, as you walked out tiredly to the kitchen. "Hey, babe, syrup?" Mark asked. "Sure, I guess." You said with a yawn, stretching. You sat at the aisland as Mark put your plate down infront of you. The pancake had a smile made syrup and eyes of whip cream. Mark wrapping his arms around your shoulders. "When can you check the pregnancy test?" Mark asked with a smile. You looked at the clock on top of the stove, "Few minutes." You said. Mark smiled, "Eat up, then we'll check." Mark said, kissing your head and sitting next to you. 

You went into the bathroom quietly, Mark was standing outside the door. "What does it say?" Mark asked. You picked up the pregnancy test, you studied it quietly. "Two." You murmured. "Mark, there are two lines." You said quietly. "REALLY?!" Mark squealed. You nodded vigorously. 

Mark picked you up and twirled you around, "We're going to be parents!" he squealed.





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