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Request from Tumblr:
Can I request telling Ryan that he’s going to be a daddy and also the two telling the band/crew? Tysm. Love your work.Song: sleeping angel by Stevie nicks
+++++++++I sat in the booth by myself and sipped my latte. The chai tea from Starbucks being the only thing I could stomach so far. I bounced my leg nervously and kept glancing down at the little gift bag I had procured. When I looked up I saw Chris and Justin standing in line talking. I had called and asked all the guys to meet me for coffee while everyone was in town. It was important. The only one I was worried to see though was Ryan. He was the one this was really for. I waved to Chris when he turned around after getting his drink and they both walked to me to join me in the booth.
"Hey, how's it going?"
He seemed a little concerned but he had every right to be. I didn't call them all together that often, or at all for that matter.
"Actually pretty good."
He nodded at me.
"That's good to hear."
I sat back and breathed for a second. The nausea hit me again.
"I'll be right back."
I speed walked to the bathroom and knelt down in front of the toilet. I was breathing heavy and was hoping to all that was good that the feeling would just go away. Then it really hit me and I spilled my guts out. When I was done I washed my hands and went back to the table. Rick and Vinny were standing next to it and talking to Chris and Justin.
"Hey guys."
I said as I walked up behind them. Vinny smiled at me and gave me a hug.
"Long time no see shorty."
I rolled my eyes at his comment. I wasn't that short. When he let me go I slid back to my spot in the booth.
"Ryan still not here?"
I asked. They all shook their heads.
"That's okay though, we still haven't ordered."
I nodded and Rick's statement.
"Okay."
I took a drink as they both went to go get their own.
"Y/n are you really sure you're okay? You don't look too good."
I laughed.
"Gee thanks chris."
He sent me a look.
"That's not what I meant."
"I know, but really, I'm great."
Just nervous is all. But if I told him that he'd ask why.
"Okay."
He said a little hesitantly, not believing me. Then i looked up and saw Ryan walk in and I smiled widely to myself. He just made me so happy, no matter how nervous I was I couldn't help but smile when he was around. I sat and sipped my tea and listened to Chris and Justin talk between themselves. Then the rest of the guys came over, Ryan sliding in next to me and kissing my temple.
"Hey baby."
I snuggled into his side as he rested his arm around my shoulders.
"Hey yourself."
He smiled down at me before actually kissing me.
"You're beautiful."
I blushed at his comment.
"Thank you baby."
"You two done gushing yet? I wanna know what we all got called for."
Chris said in a joking tone and I shook my head at him.
"Yeah. I dragged you all here I might as well get to it."
I pulled the gift bag onto the table, feeling my heart bang against my rib cage. I turned to Ryan.
"Before I take this out I need you to close your eyes."
He sent me a look.
"Really?"
I nodded.
"It's a surprise."
He sighed.
"Fine."
I watched him get comfy in the booth and close his eyes, resting his head back into the cushioned seat. I turned back to the guys and pulled the white onesie out. It said 'my daddy's a rock star.' they all kind of looked at each other for a second confused. it clicked for Chris first and his mouth dropped open.
"You're not."
He said in disbelief. I laughed and nodded.
"I am."
He pulled me into a tight hug and laughed a little to himself.
"Congratulations."
He whispered to me before pulling away.
"Can I open my eyes yet?"
I looked at Ryan who was tapping his hands impatiently on the table.
"Just wait. I wanna make sure everyone else gets it first."
I looked between all of them.
"Is that real?"
Ricky pointed at the onesie and I nodded.
"Of course it's real."
He smiled widely at me and mouthed 'congrats.' Vinny and Justin just smiled at me, Justin fist bumping me from across the table.
"Okay now I'm really confused."
Ryan said. Vinny tapped Ryan's shoulder and I put the onesie back in the tissue paper.
"I think you can open your eyes now dude."
I sent him a knowing smile. Ryan opened his eyes and looked at me first and I handed the bag to him. He drew his brows together.
"I don't understand."
I motioned towards it.
"Just open it."
He peaked in first before reaching in a pulling the onesie out. He read it.
"My daddy's a rock star."
He said slowly before looking at me like he didn't understand.
"Am I missing something?"
I laughed.
"If that isn't enough there's something else in there that should help you out a bit."
He sent me a look and reached back in, pulling out my positive pregnancy test. He stared at it before cracking the widest smile I'd ever seen.
"Are you really?"
He barely croaked out and I nodded, tears starting to sting my eyes. I was so happy I could barely hold it in.
"I fucking love you so much."
He pulled me into the tightest hug he could and cried into my shoulder. I pushed my face into his neck and breathed him in.
"I love you too Ryan."
All the guys started clapping and he pulled back, wiping the tears off his face.
"I'm gonna be a dad."
He finally said, looking down at the test again. Then he looked at me.
"I'm gonna be a dad."
I laughed and he kissed me softly. I scratched lightly at his beard.
"You are gonna be the best dad."
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