Toby: POV language!!!!! You've been warned.
Today Spencer is hanging with the girls at the hospital. I lied and sad I was working, but instead invited Caleb over to help finish the nursery. Spencer needs this done she's practically pulling out her hair. We haven't even planned one big of our wedding. To sum it all up we have shit to do. The only way I'm affording this house and time off because I got a promotion I'm now the boss. It pays good and I mean really good. I'm telling Spencer tonight. I lost my train of thought when I heard a knock.
"Hey," I say as I open the door. He's kind of awkward about me having kids because Spencer and I are young and we are getting married. I haven't even heard him say pregnant before.
"Hey bro,"he says back. We do that kind of handshake man hug? Whatever you call it and I gesture him inside. I lead him to the nursery.
"Today's project," I smirk.
"Great lets get to it!" He yells getting motivated. He's kind of been down lately and I don't know why. I didn't want to ask him it would be rude. The girls finished the painting, but I touched it up and we were ready to move furniture in. I know what you're thinking, but trust me I've been hearing how she wants to design the nursery for, so long I don't think I know whats on her mind. We move everything in and we finished.
"Ahhhh fuck," Caleb grunts holding his hand while blood gushes from his hand.
"Are you okay I think that needs stitches," I come over a look at his hand. He had blood streaming down his arm and he was trying to hold back from crying.
"No, the girls are there Hannah will freak!" He yells and walks into the bathroom. I get one of our crappy rags out because if I used Spencer decorative anything she will go crazy. He runs it under water and then holds it with the rag. I get the first aid kit out and wrap his arm tight to cut circulation.
"Damnit Caleb we're going to the hospital," he nods and we go outside and climb into my truck. I call Hannah and it's ringing.
"Hello? Toby?" She's kind of confused.
"Caleb cut himself pretty bad we're on our way," I say and notice he looks a little light headed.
"He's losing blood talk to him!!!" Hannah freaks and I put her on speaker.
"Caleb baby what is address?" Hannah asks him trying to stay calm.
"43 willow pond drive," he responds.
"Who was the first president?" She asks.
"George Washington," he said and we pull up to the hospital. I get him some help and I'm still on the phone with Hannah.
"Guys meet me in the emergency center!!" I let them know where I am.
"Okay meet you there,"they said. It took them about five minutes and I see Hannah run in freaking out. I stop her a she raps her arms around me. I felt bad. I rubbed her back so she was comforted.
"I'm sorry Hannah, it's okay he was just light headed he lost a lot of blood," I explain to Hannah. She looks over at Emily who Spencer was behind. Emily hugged Hannah and kind of passed her on. Spencer approached me and smiled. Then her smile faded. I turn around and Spencer is staring at Wren and she looks a little embarrassed. He smiles at her and walks up.
"Spencah are you?" Wren is kind of awkward.
"Pregnant, no I just got really fat!!!" She said sarcastically as she looked angry.
"You should leave," I say stepping in front of Spencer.
"I will call the cops, I will tell them he's forcing himself on you, I will take care of you!!!!" He practically yells.
"He's not forcing himself on me I love him go away Wren," she says and he walks away just walks away. Probably because I was getting ready to beat the living daylights out of him.
"Thank you Toby," I kiss him passionately.
"Ohhhh romance!!!!" Hannah snorted probably feeling better. The doctor came with news. He broke his hand and then the bone stuck out causing him to bleed a lot. Spencer and I decided to go home besides I wanted to show her what we did. We got home And I led her upstairs.
"Wow this is beautiful Toby," she leans up and we kiss.
"I'm glad you like it but the question is do they like it huh do you?" I put my ear up to her stomach and she laughs at me, "they love it!!!" I yelled acting kind of drunk, but I was very sober. After that we went to bed and slept.
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Spoby pregnancy
RomanceSpoby pregnant? Read this exciting story on how they tell the parents. Moving in? Boy or a girl? Maybe twins or triplets. Spoby love can not be broken.