Rich Girl [Pedro Pascal]

30. Not Perfect Family

After the news had gotten out that Pascal and Eve where having a child. There wasn't a day when they left the house and their picture was taken. Several rumors had risen, many where false accusations or just saying that Evergreen wasn't caring Pascals child but Javiers. Things where becoming stressful and Eve was six to seven months pregnant. Her belly was obviously not easy to hide, not like she was hiding it, but Eve was always one for revealing clothes and the sudden change made her feel— not herself.

Sighing out of nervousness, Eve was pacing back and forth as Will watched her. Javier has decided to move out when Pascal decided that it would be a daily occurrence for him to visit Eve. Although he did have his own home and his children where over at their mothers most of the tome, he made time for both families, and tonight was the first time they would all come together. "Can you stop, pacing. You're making me nervous." Willam whined, looking down at his phone. "Will, I am meeting his kids and his ex-wife! I CANNOT CALM DOWN!"

It was true that she was worried more than any thing before. It was just going to be a nice dinner, at a nice restaurant with family... With his family. "Then quiet down, and take a nap or something, he'll be over soon." Roe wasn't home at the moment, he was over at his ex-wife's place, speaking to her and his kids. [A/N: I know pedro doesn't have kids, but this an AU. Let's pretend that he had kids with Lily Rabe. His IRL nephews are his fake kids. If you follow pedro on insta you can probably guess which nephews I'm talking about.]

Eve didn't stop pacing until she realized what time it was. Their dinner was supposed to be at six and it was already three in the afternoon. "Oh crap I need to get ready!" She gasped, turning her back towards Will and pacing over to her room.

Moments after she had locked herself into the bathroom. Pedro walked in with a large plastic cover. "Dry cleaners?" Will questioned, looking up from his phone. "Yeah... Eve was freaking out this morning that I had forgotten to pick it up. It's not like it's not gonna be there later today..." He grumbled, throwing it on the armrest of a couch and throwing himself on top. "I don't know why she doesn't make you do it, you're always home."

Will scoffed, "Excuse me for wanting to be a stay at home dad... And anyways I found a job at the cafe nearby."

"The one down the street?"

"Yes sir."

"What days?"

"Im off Monday and Wednesday."

"Okay, I'll go to the cafe then."

Will threw a pillow at Pascal vigorously but he was unfazed my it as it just hit his back. His face laid down into the couch cushion. "I'm too told to have another kid." He whined. "Then you shouldn't have fucked Evergreen."

"That's not an option." He muttered, his eyes growing heavy. "Let me make you a coffee." Pascal scoffed. "Yeah right, and let you poison me before our dinner, no way." He retorted. Will rolled his eyes and got up from his chair and made his way towards the kitchen. Out of pure boredness and just wanting to spend money. Will bought a full fledged coffee machine to put in their kitchen. The withering of the machine woke a half sleeping Pedro, only for him to groan and pray that Will would just stop.

"Try it." Will said, putting a mug down on the tables coaster."No." Pascal answered apathetically. "Try it." Will arrugues again just to get the same answer, but he shook his head this time. "Try it of I'll pour it on your junk so you can't fuck, Eve." With one eye now open, looking at Will, he rose a brow, when did he switch positions? "You wouldn't."