I'm sorry.

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CHAPTER 19- I'm Sorry

Demi's POV

"I'm pregnant."

Nicko froze, his eyes wide and staring, "What?" I laughed lamely, "I'm pregnant... and it's yours." He gulped and stared at my stomach, "Are you sure?" I nodded, "I just had the doctor's appointment today." He looked up, "No one else knows?" "Nope." Nick sighed, "What are you going to do?" Sadness filled me, and I pulled my hand away from his. "Hey, I didn't mean it like that Demi. I'm in this too." I shook my head, "I have no idea what I'm even supposed to do! This wasn't part of the plan Nicko! We're supposed to be married then think about kids!" I was crying now, and Nick sat there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. "Whatever you decide I'll support you." I gulped, "You mean even if I terminate it?" He smiled sadly, "I don't think that's in your morals, but yes, even if you terminate it." I suddenly became protective of the little baby growing within me. I put a hand over my stomach, "No, there's no way I'm killing him, her- whatever." Nick smiled, "So we're having a baby?" I nodded, "Yeah, we are." He suddenly looked nervous, "What is it?" He sighed, "Will you go on a date with me?" I leaned back, surprised. "Just a date?" He shrugged, "It was easier than asking if I could kiss you." I giggled, "Yes." I could see the gears working in his head, "Yes to what-" I cut him off by pressing my lips to his, "Yes to everything, I'm yours," His arms wrapped around my waist and we both moaned at the relief from the lock of contact. Once again, the world was a peace.

~*~(SIX MONTHS LATER)~*~

Nicko's POV

"Dammit Nicko! Get down here!" I groaned as I rolled out of bed. It was four in the morning, Demi's usual wake up time. I walked like a zombie downstairs. "Yes Demi?" She turned to me, covered in flour. "I try to make fucking breakfast and you never fucking help me. Now look!" She looked on the verge of hysterics as I tried to hold in my laughter. "Aww c'mon Demi..." I walked over and gently pulled her waist to mine. "Calm down baby, spilled flour isn't a big deal." Demi looked up at me with an adorable pout that I quickly fixed by kissing her. "Nickooo." She whined, when I only gave her a peck. "Nope." She immediately burst into tears and ran away. "Why don't you love me anymore?!" I sighed, this hormonal women shit was really starting to hurt our relationship. "Demi wait baby!" I slowly walked into the living room where she was crying on the couch. I sat next to her and rubbed her back slowly. Soon she stopped crying I pulled my hand away. "Nooo." Demi whined, and moved herself onto my lap, "That feels good." I smiled as I rubbed all of the knots out of her back. Soon, she curled up into my side and snuggled into me. "I'm sorry for yelling at you." she murmured, and kissed my neck. I smiled, pressing my lips to her forehead, "You can yell at me all you want. It's my job to be yelled at." Demi sighed, her body relaxing. "I love you." I smiled, "I love you too."

~*~

A few hours later I woke up to Demi whimpering and holding her stomach. I shook her shoulders, "Demi! Wake up!" Her eyes flew open and she stared at me, shocked. "Why the hell did you wake me up?!" She demanded angrily. I gaped at her, "You were having a nightmare and holding your stomach I thought something was wrong?!" She huffed angrily and stood up, "Something is wrong! I'm fucking tired! So I'm going to sleep in the bedroom, please for the love of God, don't wake me up!" I sat on the couch, shocked as Demi waddled away into the bedroom and slammed the door. I rubbed my face and then got up, going into the kitchen. Demi would be up soon either way and since her breakfast didn't work out, mine would have to do. After getting the batter for pancakes together I began to fry them, but paused when arms wrapped around my waist and a very pregnant belly pressed against my lower back. Demi kissed my neck and laid her head on my back. "I'm sorry." She mumbled. I finished the pancakes then turned the burner off and moved so I now faced her. "It's okay." She shook her head and leaned her chin on my chest, "It seems like I've been saying that a lot lately." I kissed the tip of her nose, "At least you're saying it." Demi pulled my mouth down to hers and kissed me passionately. My eyes widened, we haven't kissed like this in a long time. Her tongue slid against my lower lip at I quickly allowed her access. "Mmm." She moaned, as our tongues danced, making me slowly more and more aroused. "Nicko." She breathed. My hands trailed down to her ass and kneaded, making her back arch. Her lips moved to my neck, the same spot where she'd discovered the hickey that drove us apart and marked me as her own. I'd realized a long time ago that she liked to do that, and I didn't mind as long as I could give her the same treatment. Demi tilted her head back as I nipped at the sensitivr skin just below her ear. "N-Nicko?" She stuttered, "Mmm?" I felt her pull away slightly, "Can I have those pancakes now?"

~*~

I laid next to Demi, not daring to touch her as she rolled around the bed, trying to get comfortable. Finally, as the hour reached 1, I couldn't take it anymore. "Dammit Demi, stop moving!" She glared at me, "Maybe if you didn't take up so much space on this God-Damned bed we wouldn't have this problem!" Demi hissed back. I rolled off of the bed, "Have it your way then." Just as I reached the door she whimpered, "Where are you going?" She looked so heartbroken and fragile all of my anger evaporated. "Nowhere, I'm sorry baby." I climbed back into bed and she cuddled into my chest, her body relaxing instantly. "Goodnight Demi, I love you." She smiled dreamily, "I love you too Nik."

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