Dolan Imagines ♛

•Pregnant pt2 ~ E

Silence - shock. Ethan hugged me, rubbing my back as I cry into his chest. I was worried sick. What if Grayson is right?  
"Shhh," Ethan coos, "it's going to be ok"
"Ethan - your your career and your life and I mean look at at us - we can hardly look after ourselves let alone a baby" I stutter.

He chuckles, wiping my tears.
„Baby, it's something my dumbass brother thought of. It may not be the reality, y/n"

„Yes but what if it is Ethan. It more than well could be-„

I sit shocked. Me and Ethan had talked about kids, but for very far in the future, joking about names. I don't know if i would be able to have one right now.
„Well if it is - we will be the best parents ever." he says, rubbing my arm.

Later that day I'm working out in the gym, before heading back to Ethan's room to shower.

I walk into his bathroom, and see a small box on the side, a sticky note attached - „for your peace of mind" written on it in Ethan's scraggly handwriting. This mother fucker really went out and got me a pregnancy test. Wow, he does love, that's awkward for any boy.

I take it, and sit on his bed, not looking at it, afraid of it's message. This could change my life forever. And Ethans. And Graysons too somewhat. 

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

Look.

I smile as I read the result - only one line!

I sigh in relief, smiling as Ethan walks in.

„Look, it's fine, im not pregnant!"

I say handing it to him as he faces me.
He smiles, looking at it.

„Is that what two lines means? That's great y/n, see now you can stop worrying!" he smiles

My smile disappears.
„Two Lines?" i whisper.

He nods, his smile slowly fading.
„Two, look." he says showing me.

„Another ones developed Ethan, there was only one," I whisper still.

He stands there, shocked. Unsure what to say.

„You're pregnant?" he whispers.
I swallow, and nod hesitantly. Shocked.

„We will be great parents y/n, I promise" he says.

„Are we Ready?" i ask, looking up at him.

„Not much we can do about it. Ready or not, you're pregnant with our child, and I know it's going to be the best gift ever - everything happens for a reason" he says, hugging me.

„Everything happens for a reason" I repeat.

I cry softly, but not with worry. With happiness.

Everything happens for a reason.

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Shooketh