Jared walked through the house, sweatpants perfectly sculpting his Brazilian bubble butt and his huge bulge. You moaned at the sight, squeezing your legs together. Your new apartment was gorgeous and bigger than all the others, and looking straight out to the ocean. Jared leaving your mom was the best thing ever, sure, she disowned you as soon as she found out you guys were together but you were certain J was going to stick with you. Jared looked over at you as you stared at him hungrily, chuckling his sexy chuckle. "You okay?" He asked, raising an eyebrow and biting his lip. "Look at you, getting all hot and bothered hm? Am I missing something?" He smirked, making you shiver and choke out, "y-yeah nothing it's okay." He laughed a little and walked into the kitchen, scratching his bare stomach. "J, stop teasing me." You whined, throwing a pillow from the lounge at him. "I'm not doing anything!" He smiled, biting his lip again and putting his arms up to stretch, his pants moving down a little to reveal his underwear and full v-line. You looked him up and down slowly. "I've never met a 30 year old so hot." You said, biting your lip and standing up and walking over to him. You moved your hand down his pants and stroked his member slowly. "Baby, we had sex only half an hour ago." He muttered, kissing down your neck. "But it's your birthday," you smiled, "in two months." You giggled, removing your hand from his pants, making Jared roll his eyes at you and laugh. "Nice try baby, but I think I'm getting too old for sex every half an hour." His words made you huff and cross your arms. "Meanie." You whined, punching him in the crotch and running away. J moaned out in pain, doubling over before growling. "I swear...I'm going to kill you." He groaned, holding his crotch as he looked over at you. "That's what you get." You smiled cheekily, untying your hair from its bun and letting it flow down to its natural length. Jared rubbed his crotch and whined, then walking over to you slowly. "You're a little shit you know that?" He growled lowly, his hand moving up your chest and to you neck, slowly backing you up against the wall. You smirked in achievement, biting your lip as he pressed down on your neck. "Bad, bad girl." He whispered in your ear, sending shivers down your spine. You let out a whimper as he moved his free hand down your panties. "Daddy's gonna have to punish you." He teased making you roll your eyes. "Daddy's gonna have to wait because I have some news." You smiled, although inside of you was tense. You were so scared but you wouldn't show him. "What is it?" He asked, tilting his head and pulling away. "Well, I am...well I'm." You started, chewing your lip and your grip tightening on his bicep. "I'm pregnant." You said, releasing his arm and looking down. "What?" Jared laughed, thinking you were joking. "It's not a joke!" You yelled, then covering your mouth quickly. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to yell." You whispered, making him look at you. "You're serious?" He asked, then looking at your stomach. "I thought you were just bloated because you hadn't had your period in a few months....wow I'm an idiot." He said, then walking to the kitchen again. "So...it's mine, yes?" He asked, not making eye contact with you. "Of course it is J." You said, looking over at him. "You're not mad at me right?" You questioned. He punched a hole straight through the wall and sat on the floor under it. "Jared...I-." You started, then stopping as you walked over to him. "I want a baby Jared..I thought you would want one too." You muttered, sitting next to him. "I'm almost 3 months pregnant J, that meant a it's only 6 months before we have our own little baby boy/girl." You smiled, Jared looking over at you. "You've been pregnant for that long and you didn't tell me?" He accused, standing up and clenched his fists. "Don't you raise your voice at me." You said sternly, trying not to let on that you were scared. "I can't fucking believe you y/n." He said angrily, punching the wall once more. "Don't hurt me." You whimpered before he pulled you up by your hair. He threw you to the floor and you curled up, protecting your stomach as he kicked you over and over.
-Dream over-
You jolted awake, clutching your stomach. Jared looked over at you, watching tears run down your face. "Baby...baby, hey it's okay." He mumbled, his face full of concern as he looked at your stomach. "Don't you feel well? Baby tell me what's wrong." He said softly, pulling you into his chest. You had been keeping your pregnancy a secret, you didn't want him to be like the man you saw in your dreams, but how were you supposed to know his reaction. "I just h-had a bad dream." You trembled, clutching onto him. He nodded knowingly and hushed you back to sleep. He stayed up, just as he had been all week. He couldn't sleep, not unless he knew you were safe and happy, he had power naps during the day to get by but he was so drained. Your nightmares were taking over yours and his life, and you needed to do something about it.
You slowly opened your eyes and patted the bed beside you before getting out of bed. You put on your night gown and wrapped it around you, your bump completely noticeable. "J?" You called out, waiting for his response. "You're pregnant aren't you?" He smiled as he leaned against the doorway. "No I- why would you- no." You stuttered, making him smile more. "I can't believe it!" He grinned, walking over to you and kissing you passionately. You kissed back, surprised at his reaction. You pulled away and looked at him. "You're happy about this?" You asked looking up at him. He tilted his head in confusion. "Why wouldn't I be? The woman I love and want to marry is bringing life into this world...I mean...wow...how spectacular." He chuckled, picking you up as he beamed happily. You sighed in relief and giggled, looking down at him. "Thank you."
