Rich Girl [Pedro Pascal]

25. A Good Morning

Quick A/N before we begin: IM CHANGING THE GENDER OF THE BABY BECAUSE I CANT STOP IMAGINING PEDRO PUTTING HIS LITTLE GIRLS HAIR IN PIG TAILS, OKAY? thank you for listening to my ted talk.

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Previously: Chills ran down her spine, his arm wrapped around her waste. "What are me doing here, Roe?" He asked him, tilting her head into his. "I just wanted us to have fun... One last time before the baby comes." He felt her body tense, "Does that mean-"

"Yes, Evergreen. I'm willing if you let me."

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Eve woke up with a arm ring around her body, a chest on her back, and a unfamiliar shirt. The pregnant girl tried moving, but whatever had kept her down on her bed, was not gonna let go. She glanced to the other side of her bed and chuckled when Pascals brown eyes caught her colored ones. "I need to pee." She giggled, a sarcastic groan escaping his lips as he let her go. Quickly skipping to the bathroom, avoiding her fellow roommates, she peed in peace when someone began banging on the door. "Eve! I was gonna shower!" William whined, eve was quick in her feet, washed her hands and grinned when opened the door. "Sorry..." she muttered before quickly skipping back to her room. While opening the door, William caught a glance into her room- seeing a familiar face. "Javi's gonna be pissed..." he muttered. The red head was planning and long and calming shower, but knowing with what will go down when Javier figures out that Pascal had comed over, his shiver has to be cut short. Luckily enough, he wasn't home— not yet at least.

Straddling his waist, Eve looked down at her tiny growing tummy. Pascal looked at her in awe, the girl had just gotten even more gorgeous than before. She wore his shirt and the morning sun made her hair look like flowing silk. "How can you be so beautiful?" He blurted our in the midst of Eves rant about not being able to fit into tight dresses anymore. Raising a brow, she grinned at him as he caresses her face. Her cheeks now matching the shades of her lips, grew hot under his touch. "...God you're cute." He said under his breath, loud enough for her to hear— cheeks growing hotter and redder. Pascal sat up and let Eve fix herself on his lap before kissing the girl passionately. "I'm sorry, for leaving you." He said in between kisses. "I'm sorry that I didn't realize sooner that I want this." Pascal kissed every section of her face, from her lips to her cheeks to her eyelids, he didn't miss a single place on her blushed face.

While she giggled, his rough lips tickling her fragile skin, "I'm glad you realized and I'm glad that you where wrong?" With one last kiss to her lips, he rose a brow, "What do you mean?" He asked, putting his hand on her waist. "You said to me that my old life wasn't meant for a child and you asked me if I was willing to change for them and you didn't believe me... I'm glad you where wrong."

"I'm glad I was wrong too." He kissed her nose and she smiled. "I really need a cup of coffee."

Eve nodded, "I think Javier isn't home yet, so you can enjoy your coffee before everything goes down..." Worry coated her words. She didn't want to lose her best friend/childhood friend.

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He drank drank his coffee quietly and somewhere in between the lines, William had joined them after his shower. Eve was drinking a glass of strawberry milk when the clicks of unlocking the front door made her ears perk up. She grabbed Pascals forearm and squeezed, watching Javier walking to the door and watch as the light from his eyes disappeared when he saw Pascal beside Evergreen. "What's he doing here?" He asked, Eve swallowed and lost her voice. She looked at him and let go of Pascals forearm before trying to walk towards him. "Stay over there Evergreen because I know you want too." He said, raising an arm. Javier scoffed, "Are you just going to disregard that we had something?" His gaze was enough to pierce through her fragile heart, "Javi... We've talked about this already. It was bound to happen one way or another..." The pregnant girl muttered, looking at him sadly, as if she didn't know what to say or do with him.

William could tell that Javier was hurt, his body said otherwise but his eyes made him look like a kicked puppy. "You shouldn't even given him a second chance, Evergreen! He's probably just gonna run off like the first time."

"Watch it buddy." Pascal warned, gripping the black mug in his hard. "Don't fucking buddy me... We don't like each other so don't try and act friendly because if it wasn't for Eve we would be at our necks." Javier seethed.

"So don't provoke me." The actor spoke calmly. Taking a sip of his black coffee. Javier scoffed again. "So your choosing him? The guy doesn't even care about you and uses you as his personal whore, over the guy who actually cares?"

Evergreens body tensed at the words that came out of his mouth, she would hear things like that all the time. But never— never would she had ever thought to hear those words come out of his mouth. In seconds, after those nasty words escaped Javiers lips, Pedro had aggressively pinned him to the wall and threatened him. "You know I don't get why she defends you?" Pascal started, "She's always saying how much you care and I don't even see why you're so god damn special..." he said, almost spitting on his face. "Next time you say that I don't care about the mother of MY child, I will not let anyone stop me, not even Evegreen, from hurting you. Do not test me." Eve eyed Pedro as he let go of her bodyguard. She had nothing to say to either or the men. She was afraid that she would say something wrong to offend either side.

William sips on his coffee, lightly caressing Eves shoulder. "If I where you... I think I would choose Pedro." He whispered. Raising a brow at him, Will shrugged in defense, "What?He is more daddy material."

Eve shook her head and took a sip of her strawberry milk watching Javier walk out the door once again.