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♥Pregnant(Bad Era)♥

A/N: So yeah, first of all I'd like to apologize for how horrible this one is :( I tried..
This is for @Moonwalker1999x  (did I spell that right?) and I'm pretty sure she's going to be disappointed. I'm so sorry. I really tried :(

But then again, do feel free to salvage whatever interest you can from my very badly written imagine. 

Hope you enjoy. *nervous laugh*

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You giggle as you sit on your best friend, Luisa's sofa and watch her pace up and down the room. Her bewildered stance makes you double over in laughter like you never have before.

"I just can't believe you're already like..over four months pregnant and he still hasn't noticed!"  Luisa exclaims in disbelief.

You giggle a little as you shake your head.

"I think he's just too busy to realize that my stomach is way bigger than it should be," you chuckle.

"And....are you going to tell him?" she raises her eyebrow as she folds her arms.

"Well...yeah," you smile slyly. "I'm just trying to think of a way to do it,"

"Ah..." Luisa nods as she comprehends your sly expression. "Any ideas?" 

"...I'm not too sure," you say whilst shaking your head thoughtfully. "Oh!" you jump a little, scaring Luisa in the process. "He's taking me on a holiday to the Bahamas this weekend..." you chuckle lightly.

"Really?!" Luisa squeals. "Wait....are you even able to travel?" she frowns.

You shrug and smile softly. "I'm pretty sure I can. Anyways, whether I can or not...I will because that'll be the perfect time to tell him don't you think?" 

Luisa stares thoughtfully for a moment before a smile creeps up onto her face. "I definitely think so,"

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"So...what exactly are we going to be doing on this holiday?" you sit on you and Michael's bed cross legged as you watch him pack your bags for you.

He was such a gentleman.

"Well.." he says as-a-matter-of-factly. "Have fun, enjoy the food, bask in the glory that is the sun," he says in an exaggerated tone.

You giggle a little at his silly attitude as you continue to watch him bustle about.

"Uh...Michael?" you frown a little and he looks up at you with concerned eyes. "Be sure to pack some loose clothes of mine okay?"

He chuckles lightly before nodding. "Okay princess,"

You'd always been quite a modern person so he didn't seem to be very phased by your request. However, you'd decided that that request would be your first hint to him.

Which, for the record, he didn't get.

"There we are," he smiles softly as he finally zips up your suitcase and sets it by the room door. "Tomorrow's going to be a long day,"

"Yeah I hate travelling," you remark gently. "Makes me throw up now," you smirk a little as you realize that he hasn't noticed your second hint.

"Don't worry princess, you'll be fine. There are some tablets in the drawer that you can take before the flight to ease your nerves...that way you won't throw up," he suggests with a concerned look.