{Finding out }
You awoke with a horrible feeling of nausea, like you had every morning for the past two days. You sat up slowing in the bed that you shared with your fiance, Ian, trying not to wake him as he was still fast asleep. You climbed out of bed, the sunlight of the morning was started to shine through the curtains and quietly, you headed to the bathroom. You closed the door behind and you looked into the mirror, your face was pale, paler than normal and you were beginning to shake slightly. That feeling of nausea was getting stronger but the second, you felt in rising up in your body.
You looked down at your stomach and placed your hands on it. 'Could I be?' You thought. When you thought about it, it made sense that you be pregnant. Thinking harder, you realised that your period was late by a few days and it definitely explained sickness. You breathing got heavier and you looked back at yourself in the mirror. If it was true, if you were pregnant, it was the perfect time for the two of you to have a baby and to start the family that you were both craving. You had been together for 5 years and this was something that you both wanted. It wasn't like you had completely planned your wedding yet, you had only been engaged for three weeks. It was the perfect time to have a baby; everything was falling into place.
You reached into the bottom of your toiletry bag. There was a pregnant test in the bottom of it. You had bought one a few months back, just in case you ever need one. You read the instructions and immediately got to doing the test. When you finished, you placed to test upside down on the side and nervously paced up and down, waiting for two minutes to see whether you were pregnant or not.
When the two minutes were up, your hand hovering about the test. You took a deep breathe and told yourself that if it was negative, not to feel sad or down. There was plenty of time and opportunity to get pregnant. You and Ian had time. Hesitantly, you picked up the test, without looking you turned it over and after a few moments of building up courage, you looked down at it. "Oh my god..." You whispered to yourself. "It's positive." You said as smile crept up on your face. You placed you hand on your stomach. "I'm going to be a mother."
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Ian Somerhalder + Damon Salvatore {Imagines}
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