Sawyer:
"Are you sure you wanna tell him now?" Sawyer asked, touching your stomach. He wanted it to be your little secret. "We'll have to tell eventually." You said, pressing you lips to his. "It'll be fine." You went and gathered all of the props that will tell Shane for you. Once Shane had arrived, you three went and sat at the dinner table, you allowing Sawyer and Shane to talk while you made dinner. You made Fried rice and some nutritious shit that Sawyer liked, with some special fortune cookies for later. "That was great, Y/N." Shane said, setting his fork down. Sawyer nodded and kissed your cheek, "It was amazing babe." "Oh Shane, you have to try these fortune cookies I bought with us, they're supposed to be great. Sawyer rushed to the kitchen and grabbed the fortune cookies and handed one to you and Shane, then took one for himself. Shane unwrapped the cookie and broke it open. "Is there a fortune?" You asked as you began to break into your's. Shane nodded. "What's it say?" Sawyer asked, his breaking in his hand. He opened it up and suddenly had a wave of confusion wipe across his face. "Uncle Shane..? What the- What do your's say?" You flipped your's that said 'Mommy' on it to him as Sawyer showed his 'Daddy' one. Shane jumped up and laughed, running his hands through his hair. "No way!" Sawyer laughed. "No way!" Shane repeated. You stood and hugged him, "Way." Then, Shane pressed a hand to your stomach. "Uncle Shay loves you, baby carrot."
Joey:
"I'm back!" Joey shouted as came through the door with your Starbucks orders. "Thank goodness, I need a Pumkin Spice more than Miley needs Jesus." Tyler said from beside you on the sofa. Joey came into the living room without the orders on purpose and sat next to you. "What were you- dammit, I left the coffee on the table." Joey said, hitting the arm of the sofa. "I'll get them." Tyler said as he made his way to the kitchen. You and Joey waited nervously as you waited for a reaction. "What the hell?" you heard Tyler say from the kitchen. A few seconds later he came back with the drink holder. "What's this?" he asked, picking up the baby bottle that sat among the coffees. You smiled sheepishly as Joey lied his hand on your stomach. Tyler tried to hide his smile, "You guys are fuckin' with me right?" You shook your head, "No, congrats Uncle Tyler." He screamed with joy and pulled you to your feet. He pressed a hand to the baby and bent down to kiss it. "I can't wait to see this precious being." he cooed. "Uncle LyLy is gonna spoil you rotten babe."

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Pregnancy Series~ Sawyer Hartman and Joey Graceffa
FanfictionLive with the boys as they go through the journey of fatherhood. This story puts you right in the middle of the story, giving you a firsthand experience at watching the babies learn and grow up and be their own person.