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Hannah's Pov
Grace pulls me aside to talk to me.
"Hannah, I want a kid. I want us to have a baby." She whispers.
I start laughing hysterically because she's kidding right? She has to be. Grace Helbig, want kids? Yeah right!
Grace's face falls and she looks kinda sad.
I stop laughing and my face turns serious. I guess she wasn't kidding.
"Grace, hey, look at me." I say. She keeps looking down though.
"Come on, look." I try again. It works and she looks at me, her eyes still puffy from crying.
I grab her waist, to ensure her that it's okay.
"I guess you were serious huh? I thought you never wanted to have kids. I thought you were afraid of them." I explain.
She shrugs.
"That was just an act Hannah, I only said I didn't want kids so that people would stop nagging me and asking when I'm going to have them. Same thing with the marriage thing, I only said that because I didn't want people to ask." She says.
"So you really wanna have kids huh?" I ask.
"Only if you want to...because I read one of our fanfics and it was like I didn't wanna have a kid but we did anyway and then you died and then I almost killed the baby and it was just terrible...so only if you want to too, because I don't want you to feel like it's being forced on you or anything." Grace rambles.
"Grace, can you just promise me one thing?"
She nods.
"Are you emotionally stable to have a child? Like are you still suicidal and all that? Because it's not healthy to have a child when you're like that." I ask.
"No! I'm not suicidal at all! Why would I be? I have a beautiful fiancé and beautiful nieces to live for now. I can't promise you that I'm not depressed, because I am, but barely. Depression doesn't go away that easily, but I'm much much happier than I was. I promise." Grace smiles.
"Well good, because I want a little one too." I laugh.
"So like what now?" Grace asks.
"Um, well there's different options we can do. We can do adoption or we can have one of us actually go through a pregnancy." I say.
"Well I, personally, think that we should adopt. Maybe from a different country? I think we should give a child in need a home. What do you say?" Grace asks.
"Agreed. I don't think you want to be pregnant anyways, neither do I so it works out." I say.
"Yeah, fuck that! I saw what Mamrie had to go through!" Grace laughs.
"So we're seriously gonna do this?" I smile.
Grace bites her lip and smiles before nodding.
I pull her in and kiss her. I can feel the smile form across her lips and I repeat the action.
"Oh quit with the making out, girls! Get over here and tell me how cute my babies are!" Mamrie laughs.
We pull away and walk over to Mamrie and her family.
It feels like home.
Author's note: sorry for the sucky chapter! Comment below what you think will happen next! (Spoiler alert: next chapter might be the last one!)
