13. Stephen

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I help Stacy into the car and our driver pulls off. She hasn't been feeking good and I called an made a immediate appointment. She shouldn't have been eating all that unhealthy stuff. I want to hit myself for letting her. I can never say no to her. It is the hardest thing in the world.

Every time she pouts I want to give her whatever she wants. We pull up to the hospital and I help her get out. She looked tired so scooped her up in my arms. She wraps her body around me and we walk inside.

I get the lady my name and she leads up to the elevator. We all get inside and she presses 5. Stacy groans and shifts a little in my arms.

"I have to throw up." The elevator opens and I rush her to the closest bathroom. I let her and she runs inside. I follow after her. She closes the door and starts puking. I start pacing back and forth.

"Babe, you okay?" I knocked softly on the door. I hear her cough and sigh. Seconds later, she flushes and opens the door. She looks up at me with a smile and glossy eyes. "Oh baby." I grab her pulling her into a hug. "I'm worried."

"I'm okay." She breathes, hugging me back. I hope so.
She pulls away and goes to wash her hands. She drys them and grabs a paper towel to open the door. She steps out with me hot on her heels. I intwine our hands and we walk to front desk.

"Hello how may I help today?" I give the nurse Stacy's new medical card.

"My fiancee is sick." I tell her.  I wrap my arm around Stacy bringing her to me.

"Okay. Is it possible that you are pregnant sweetheart?" I feel her tense beside me and nod her head. "Alright we will assign you to Doctor Alex. He is-"

"A woman doctor." I cut her off still in shock. She nods and tells us to wait a few moments and she will call us up. I find two seats away from everyone in the room and we go over. I sit down and pull her to my lap. "Now, how long have you known baby girl?" She looks up at me through her lashes and bites her lip.

"About a week.." She whispers. "I'm actually surprised you didn't see the tests I took at home." My eyes widen.

"Are you serious?" She nods.

"Well, I wanted to see what the doctors say. Sometimes tests are wrong. I didn't wanna tell you and come here and they say no. I dont-" she stops and starts playing with her fingers. She had a sad look on her face that tugged at my heart.

"What is it baby?" I lift her chin and smile at her.

"Didn't wanna disappoint you if I wasn't." She tell me, getting emotional. She could never disappoint me.

"Never baby. You could never disappoint me. And if the doctor says your not do you know what I'll do?" She shakes her head. "I'll take you home, and try all over again." Her eyes go wide and she covers my mouth.

I hear her name being call so we go over and follow the nurse. She leads us inside a room with a female doctor inside. "Hello Stacy. I see here you think you're pregnant." I pick Stacy up and sit her on the long bed, seeing as she cannot get up there herself.

Her face goes red at my action and I just kiss her on her nose. "Y-yes I think so."

"Did you take any home tests?" She nods her head.

"At first I took two. They said yes, but I wasnt sure seeing as I didn't have the usual symptoms like morning sickness and stuff like that. I just missed my period so I check." The doctor stands and goes over to Stacy.

She does the usual Doctor stuff I guess. I wouldn't ve so sure seeing as I have a private doctor I only see when I think something is wrong. She gives Stacy a small cup and tell her to pee in it.

She nods and leaves the room. "So are you the father?"

"Yes, Stephen Harris. Why?" She laughs at my confusion.

"No reason, just not really common for the men to come with." I slightly nod.

"Guess I'm different then huh?" I would follow her to the end of the world. Go anywhere and everywhere with her. No matter.

I see her come back inside covering the cup with a paper towel. She hands it to the doctor which I assume is, Doctor Kat Quino. She tells us it will take about an hour and we can wait if we would like in this room. I nod my head. Some privact would be lovely.

She closes the door and I'm up and next to Stacy in seconds. "I knew I would get you pregnant sooner or later my little bunny." I kiss and lick at her neck and smile when she covers her mouth.
"I can see it now. You swollen with my baby or babies."

With a flushed face she pushes me away. "Someone could hear us." I sit out on the bed with her and pull her over to me, laying her down.

"Get some rest baby. I'll be right back." I kiss her cheek and head out. I go to find  vending machines and see two boxed together. I get her some prezels and a bottle water. I'm back in 5 minutes. I think I'm even more paranoid now that she thinks she is pregnant.

I close the door seeing her sleeping and I sit down in the chair, watching her. I get this overwhelming feeling of possession every time I see her. Now, that she could be pregnant she couldn't leave me even of she wanted.

Within an hour we get a knock on the door and see that it's Quino. "Okay I have the results. Would you like to hear now or save it."

"Now." We say together and look at each other.

"Well, Miss-"

"Mrs." I correct her. Stacy glares at me and I smile innocently.

"You're pregnant." She beams and jumps down running to my seat. "With triplets is seems."

She grabs the paper from the Doctor and I'm in shock.

"Triplets..." I whisper.

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