Hold On Till May (Vic Fuentes Fanfic)

Hold On Till May (Vic Fuentes Fanfic) Chapter 5

The next three days consisted of postponing tour dates and talking to managers. On the third day I woke up and something felt wrong. Like something was missing. Then I remembered. I remembered the whole reason we stopped at Walgreens. Tampons. I was late. By three days. Shit.

Three days since what Mike referred to as our 'crazy whale makeup sex'

This was bad. This was really bad. I couldn't pregnant. If Vic ever decided to walk out on me again then I would have to take care of the kid single handedly.

I needed to tell him. Now he just needed to get back. He was talking to the producers and managers about taking me on tour.

I was alternating between sitting and pacing while mulling over what to do when Vic entered the room. I hadn't even heard the front door open.

"They said you could come" Vic took me into his arms.

"Vic..."

"I promise it's for real this time"

"Vic..."

"This'll be so much fun"

"Vic..."

"What babe?"

"I'm pregnant." The look of shock on his face while he looked me in the eyes said everything I was feeling. Shocked, excited, nervous.

"What?" His voice shook.

"I don't know for sure but I think I'm pregnant. I got those tampons and...I haven't been able to use them" That was my way of indirectly telling him that I hadn't gotten my period yet this month.

"Oh. And you're sure you just aren't a little late?" He was trying to find out every way out of it.

"I've never been late. Not once in my entire life. Same day every month."

"Shit. What are we going to do? We can't have a baby on tour" Vic started looking frantic. I couldn't blame him. Even with all his one night stands he managed to never need to take care of a baby.

"I'll go to a doctor. Get a definite test and then we'll figure it out. I promise we'll get through this together" I stood on my toes and grazed him lips. His taste was more addicting than alcohol.

•Vic's POV•

She was pregnant. Kaitlyn Isabelle Thomas was pregnant. Kat was pregnant with my baby. Fuck.

I can't be a dad. I don't know the slightest thing about it. I have a band! This couldn't work. Maybe we could get an abortion. I decided to ask my brother about it.

"Hey Mike. I need advice ASAP. Meet me at Starbucks." I spoke into the receiver. Mike agreed and soon I was in my Volvo driving to the Starbucks where I had met Kat in which seemed forever ago.

As soon as I sat down I could feel myself on the verge of tears. My once close to perfect life was crumbling.

"She's pregnant. Probably" My voice was choked as I confessed once more to my brother.

"Dude. That's big. Crazy whale makeup sex?" Leave it up to Mike to crack jokes in a serious situation. He did manage to get me to give him a wry smile.

"I'm guessing. But I don't know for sure. I'm scared Mike. I'm not the type of person to settle down" I buried my face in my hands.

"If you really love her then you will make this work. I promise. Everything turns out okay in the end" His words meant a lot to me and were ringing in my head as I walked out of the coffee shop.

Honestly I love Kat so much. My bones ached for her and her emotions were my emotions. This was scaring me. This was scaring me because the though of maybe finally getting a wife and having a few kids didn't sound so bad.

But what would that mean for the band?