Shansel...love?

Shocked much?

(Ansel's POV.)

"You're what?!" I said shocked still trying to take in that my fiancè is pregnant.

"I'm pregnant." She said again holding up the pregnancy tests. I looked at all of them.

"I'm going to be a father?" She nodded.

"And I'm going to be a mother." I ran over and hugged her close. "WE'RE GOING TO HAVE A BABY."

I heard her beautiful laugh as I looked down at her stomach, our creation was in there. I sat her down.

"did I hurt the baby? I don't want to do anything to hurt the baby.." She laughed again.

"Ansel, I'm fine, and so is the baby." I sat next to her and rubbed her tummy.

"Can it hear me?"

"Well since it hasn't developed ears yet, probably not." I chuckled.

"How far are you?"

"I don't know, probably about 4 weeks since I'm already growing."

"We have to make a doctor's appointment." I said excited. For once I wasn't worried about the paparazzi, or the rumors, or what people would think. I was thinking about my family.

"Want me to call now?" I nodded. She stood up, "Be right back." She left, leaving me with my thoughts... I can't believe someone is going to be calling me daddy.

She came back.

"That was quick."

"Doesn't take long." I chuckled.

"So its tomorrow, at 12, and we'll see the Ultrasound, and hear the heartbeats." I smiled and hugged her close. She yawned and I looked at her worried.

"You should lay down." She giggled and laid down, pulling me next to her.

"You're not going to be like this the whole pregnancy are you?"

I laughed. "Oh love, it's only going to get worse." She groaned. "After the appointment I'm going to go tell everyone we are postponing the wedding."

She nodded tiredly and fell asleep. I smiled at her and closed my eyes too, moving my arm protectively over her stomach before falling asleep.

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