Baby of Ours (Phan mpreg)

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Phil's POV

I walk downstairs to the lounge, waiting for Dan to arrive. I hear a gentle knock at the door, and open it to see my favorite person in the world. I give Dan and hug and lead him up to my room, but something seems... off.

"Dan? Is everything alright."

"I... yeah. May as well get this over with. Phil, sit down on the bed with me."

"Wait, get what over with? Are you breaking up with me."

"No! God, no. You might break up with me after this, though." He says, pulling a small envelope from his pocket.

"Dan, what going o-" I'm interrupted by the sight before me. Dan pulls out a picture of an ultrasound... with a baby on it. He... he cheated on me.

"You cheated?" I ask, crying now.

He starts to cry too. "Phil... let me explain..."

"I think you've said enough. Get out, Dan."

"Phil, liste-"

"OUT! YOU CHEATED AND GOT A GIRL PREGNANT!"

I shove Dan out of my room, slam the door, and start to sob. I can hear his hands press against the door, begging for entrance. I can hear small sobs from his side of the door.

"I didn't cheat, Phil..."

"Then why would you have an ultrasound? This doesn't make any sense."

"You won't believe me."

"I'm having a hard time believing you now, Dan."

"I'm pregnant, Phil! I had a birth defect my mum didn't tell me about and I'm pregnant with your baby. I didn't know how to tell you and I knew you'd hate me for it. I'm sorry. I'll leave." And then I hear footsteps walking down the stairs.

He's... pregnant? Oh god what have I done?

I quickly open the door to my room, but I know that he's already left the house. I grab my jacket and run outside. He must be freezing, all his items -including his jacket- were still in my room. I run until I see him, around the corner, leaned against a wall, sobbing.

I run to him. "DAN!"

"Huh?" He looks over and I immediately crouch down to his level. Our lips connect.

"Dan, I'm so sorry I didn't listen."

"Phil. Leave me be. I'm a freak."

"Dan, love. You're not a freak. I was just so overwhelmed and didn't know what to do. I was wrong to assume you cheated and I'm sorry. But Dan... are we really going to be dads?"

"Yes, Philly. We're having a baby. I'm three weeks pregnant."

"Wow... Dan. This is amazing!" I say, picking Dan up and twirling him around.

"Put me down, you dingbat!"

I gently put him down. "Let's get back into my house before you freeze. Wow, I still can't believe it. We're having a baby, Dan!" I hold his hand as we walk back to my house. I open the door to see my mum.

"Philip Michael Lester, you had me worried sick there. I just saw Dan run out of the house crying and you go after him. Are you two boys okay?"

"Mum, sit down on the sofa." I say, trying to hold back excitement.

"What's wrong? Did you two split?" She asks, worried.

"No, Mrs. Lester. Quite the contrary." Dan giggles, squeezing my hand. "I'm pregnant."

"What?" She asked, confused.

"Uh, haha... I should explain." Dan started again. "I had a birth defect that I didn't know about where I have both male and female reproductive organs. The only female parts I have are a womb, uterus, and birth canal. It just turns out Phil got me pregnant."

"Wow. That's great, boys! I'm gonna be a grandma!"

"We're... pretty excited already." I say, smiling at my boyfriend.

"So," Dan looked at mum. "You know how I usually stay overnight on Saturdays?"

"Yeah." Mum replied.

"I was wondering if I could switch to Sunday nights, because mum doesn't want me home alone with dad now."

"Oh, that's perfectly fine, dear."

Dan leans on my shoulder, then immediately perking his head up. He's slowly falling asleep. Poor baby, he must be exhausted.

"Come on, Dan. Let's get to bed."
I whisper to him. He nods his head and we walk upstairs into my room. We change into pajamas and cuddle in my bed. I hear small sobs coming from Dan.

"Dan?" I whisper.

"The nurse thinks I should get an abortion."

"What? A-Are you going to?"

"Never in a million years. I really want this baby."

"Why does she want to you to get an abortion?"

"Because there's a high chance I'll die if I give birth naturally."

"What? Why not have a c-section?"

"It's not just the physical trauma of the birth. It's also the things that could go wrong before and right after. I'm at so many risks just being at three weeks pregnant. I have to take so much medication and prenatal vitamins."

"Oh, Dan. Everything's going to be okay."

"And now I'm also more terrified of being at home. Mom is telling Dad I'm pregnant while I'm away so he doesn't immediately lash out at me. I'm so scared he'll hurt the baby."

"It's okay, sweetie. I won't let anything happen to you. Don't worry."

"Phil?"

"Yeah, Love?"

"I love you."

"I love you too, bear. And our little cub on the way. Good night."

"Night..."

(Should I shorten the chapters?)

(I'm taking suggestions for names)

(Also: Boy or Girl? Single or Twins?)