'Shit shit shit!' A slur of curse words roll down your tongue as you pace around the room.
'He's going to suspect something when I don't drink at the party..' you whisper.
'You okay honey?' Tony asks walking in the room.
'Yeah yeah...' you put on your best fake smile as you turn around.
'Good because I already got you a dress for tonight, now I have to go and organise everything since Pepper is out of town...I will see you tonight..' he kisses your cheek and you nod.
You're so screwed.
You and Tony are dating for two years now, two wonderful years filled with parties and missions. But even after two years you weren't sure if he ever wants kids. You never asked him and he didn't tell you on his own.
But now that you actually were pregnant, you begin to get scared, what if he just leaves you. What if he doesn't want kids?.
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You look at the dress laid out on the bed. Of course it's tight fitting and sexy. That's just the way Tony is.
Of course he's going to notice the stomach area is bigger and if you don't order alcohol then he will for sure suspect it.
And just like you thought, he was suspicious when you didn't order your usual champagne or martini.
'You not in for a party?' Tony asks and you shake your head.
'That's not it, dinner just didn't hit the right spot this evening, I'm feeling a bit sick actually...'
'You should sit down then...' he pulls out one of the tall chairs and you sit down.
'I'll come check on you in a bit, I promise...' he kisses you.
'Okay..' you reply.
-
'Are you still doing alright?, do we need to go home?' Tony asks and you shake your head.
'Tony there's something I need to tell you...and please don't get mad at me..'
'Yeah anything...' he replies.
'The reason I didn't order my usual drink...and the reason I'm feeling sick....I'm Pregnant...' you say.
He freezes, like an apple computer with too many tabs open. He just blinks at you.
'You're not joking are you?'
'No of course not, why would I be joking about this?' You reply a bit offended.
'I'm going to be a dad?'
'Yes...'
He starts to smile and cups your face. He brings his face close to yours, lips ghosting over each other.
'I love you y/n...' he whispers before smashing his lips onto yours.
After you lean back with tears in your eyes you see you're not the only one crying.
'Are you crying?' You ask.
'I've never been more happy than this in my life..years of joy honey, tears of joy...'
'And here I was thinking you didn't want any kids...'
'Are you crazy?, this is my biggest dream coming through...I want to do everything with you...'
'Didn't you notice the stomach is bigger in this dress by the way?'
