You and Brad have been married a year now, you've both started talking about having children.
One day you were at work in your dads garage when he brought you a bacon sandwich, as soon as smelt it you threw up in the bin.
"Y/N when your mum was pregnant with she couldn't stand the smell of Bacon or any fried food."
He smiles at you and smile back, he lets you go home.
An hour later you're in your bathroom crying look at the positive test in your hands.
YOU ARE READING
The vamps preferences children series
FanfictionIt's baby time, pregnancy to adult hood