CTFxC Life (CTFxC Fan-Fic)

A/N- Hey Guys! So I am going to be writing a CTFxC fan-fic for you guys, dedicated to my favorite You Tubers, Charles and Alli Trippy! There will be a few things you need to know. First, every time I update, it will be 1 month in the future unless I say otherwise. Last, I get all of my ideas from the vlogs or from my brain so, if you take any of my ideas, please give credit! Enjoy! 

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(Charles Vlogging)

"Good morning guys!" I say as I turn the camera on Zoey and Marley. 

"Do you want to get some coffee and cookies, girls?" I asked.

Marley barks as Alli walks out from the bedroom looking like a zombie.

"While you're out, can you get me some aspirin?" Alli asks groggily.

I turn off the camera. "Yeah babe, what's wrong?" 

"Nothing, just not feeling myself." 

"Alright, be back in an hour. Love you." I responded as I gave her a light kiss.

"Bye babe, be safe! Love you too." She called back.  

I walked out of the door with the girls to get our coffee. We jumped into the golf cart and sped out of the garage. As we approached Starbucks, I took out my camera to vlog. 

"Ok girls, you have to look really cute to get your cookies!" I turned the camera on Zoey and Marley. 

We got our coffee and the girls got their cookies.

"Mmmm!" I said high-pitched to the camera, taking a sip of my usual iced coffee.

Now off to get Al that aspirin.

(Alli's POV)

While Char was out, I knew I had to do this. I knew I had to take the pregnancy test. I read the directions and waited 15 minutes for the results. In that time, Charles was home.

"Hey, baby!" He called from the entrance. 

"Oh, hey babe!" I called from the bathroom.

"Where are you?" He called to me.

I went into the bathroom and looked at the test.

"POSITIVE" It read.

I immediately starting crying, tears of joy.

"Al, are you okay?' He called while running to me.  

(Charles POV) 

I ran to the bathroom to check on Alli, after hearing her cry.

She was sitting on the toilet. On the counter was an open box that read, "PREGNANCY TEST"

'Baby what's wrong?" I asked.

She turned the thing in her hands around. I looked closely at her and I felt a tear run down my cheek. I grabbed the test, threw it on the ground, and picked her up as she cried tears of joy on my shoulder. 

"I'm p-pregnant," she stuttered, "We're going to be p-parents!"

"I love you so much." I said as I kissed her.

This is the happiest day of our lives.