My Brettonio stories

Our Miracle Baby

Sylvie looked down at the pregnancy test in front of her. "Two more minutes." She whispered to herself.

How the hell did this happen? She was on the pill, and they used protection. They didn't even discussed children yet. Hell, she wasn't even sure if he wanted anymore kids. I mean, he didn't get a vasectomy obviously, so maybe he wouldn't rule it out. But they just started saying I love you. Now it's like 'I love you and even if we break up, we're tied together forever.' She sighed. Maybe she was thinking too much into it.

She heard the timer go off on her phone and she took a deep breath. She already knew what the results were. She was throwing up and couldn't eat the things she once enjoyed eating. She always felt sick to her stomach, and forget about how tired she had been.

So, once she picked up the pregnancy test and saw two pink lines, she knew. She placed her hand on her stomach, and she would have been overjoyed if it wasn't for the fact that not only was the father of her child in the other room, but he had no clue what was going on.

Antonio had been telling her for over a week to go see a Doctor, but since Sylvie knew what was wrong, she just kept pushing it off. She had been in here for a little while so she needed to wrapped it up shortly. But then out of nowhere, her nerves were getting to her.

"No. I can't do this. What if he doesn't want this baby?" She was working herself up so bad that she didn't even realized that she wasn't whispering anymore.

And the worst part was, Antonio heard everything.

Because she was so freaked out when she finally got enough guts to buy the pregnancy test, when she walked into the bathroom, the door was open ajar.

Antonio pushed the door open further, looking at her. "Baby? What baby?" He questioned her. His eyes traveled down to the pregnancy test in her hands.

"Sylvie..." He said as he finally got her to turn around to looked at him.

"I'm pregnant." She said nervously, biting down on her bottom lip. "I know we haven't talked about a baby and honestly I don't know how this happened! I was on the pill and we used protection at all times. I promise I didn't do this on purpose....I just don't—-" She was rambling and she didn't seem like she would stop anytime soon, so Antonio walked up to her and he pressed his lips against hers.

He pulled away a few minutes later and he smiled at her. "I would never accuse you of trying to trap me with a baby. When we made love, it was both of our choices so even if you weren't on the pill or we didn't use protection, it is my fault just as much as yours." He looked at her expression on her face and his expression turned so tender. More tenderly than she ever saw. "Baby, no. Why would you take this on yourself?" He questioned.

Sylvie shrugged her shoulders. "We never talked about babies or anything. For all I know, you didn't want anymore. I just don't want you to look at this baby as a mistake."

Antonio looked at her, his eyes widened. "I would never think that. Do you think that I'm that type of guy?" He asked in surprised.

Sylvie sighed, shaking her head. "No, of course not. I'm just very emotional right now. I kept having nightmares over the last few weeks of you realizing that you still love Laura, or other times that you never loved me at all, and it was just lust."

Antonio laughed at how silly that sounded. "Why would I even want to go back to Laura? We're divorced. I never in my life moved backward, only forward. You're my present and my future, baby. Come here." He pulled her in his arms, rubbing her back. "I love you. And if this is how you're going to be for the next 9 months, I will tell you every day that I love you. It isn't lust, never was. Of course I think you're the most beautiful woman in the world, but I always saw more than that in you."