124: The One When Cheryl Can't Have a Baby pt: 2

1K 21 0
                                    

TONI POV:

We found out that Cheryl can't have children. She hasn't been out of bed. I place a plate of food on the small table. "Baby." She starts crying harder. "Shit! Cheryl. We'll get through this." I remind her. "We're going to have a baby. I promise. "Well we won't have a baby." She turns to me. "What?" I ask confused. "Well, I would have had a baby. But I know what you mean." She whispers. I smile. "So you're back to being a smart ass?" I ask. She shrugs. "How about you eat, take a shower and we can talk." She rubs my arm. "Will you feed me?" She ask quietly. "Yeah. But you have to feed me." She giggles a little. I take the spoon. "I love you." I whisper.

"So what did you want to talk to me about?" Cheryl ask lying on the couch. "I was talking to the adoption agency and they might have found someone." I hand her the papers. "The girl is 16." She whispers. "Her parents don't believe in abortions. They don't really believe she's pregnant either." I shrug. "We can talk to her. We just have to set up an appointment though." I take her hand and rub it slowly. She nods. "We should do that." She smiles for the first time in a couple of weeks. "I'll call tomorrow." I whisper kissing her. "I love you." I tell her. "I love you." She whispers. She gets up and goes to our room.

"Oh!" Cheryl sucks me off. "Cheryl." I stop her. "Hey." She looks at me. "What?" She ask quietly. "Do you want to keep trying?" I ask. She shrugs. "The doctor said it was a possibility to have a kid, It wouldn't hurt." She smiles. I kiss her and roll her over. I'll leave the rest to your imagination.

"Babe!" I run into the bathroom. It's been a month. "Yeah?" She shows me the stick. "You're pregnant?!" She nods. "Do you still want to talk to the adoption agency?" She shrugs. "I think we should process the fact that we're having a baby before we think about anything." I nod. "Yeah." I smile and kiss her. "I love you."

9 months later

"It's a boy!" I smile. I take our son. "Look!" Cheryl smiles. "Hey baby!" She whispers. "Do you guys have a name?" I look at Cheryl. "Not yet."

"What do you want to name him?" I ask Cheryl. "Jason." I nod. "Middle?" I ask playing with Jason's hand. "That's up to you." She smiles. " Alexander." I whisper. "Jason Alexander Topaz." She says out loud. "Those are really generic names." We both laugh quietly. "Yeah but it works." I rap my arm around her and kiss the side of her head. "He has your eyes." I tell her. "Yeah but he's going to be a mini you." She whispers. "Oh god!" 

4 years later

She was right. He's a mini me. "Daddy." I look at Jason. "I don't want to move." I take a deep breath. "I know." Cheryl and I thought it would be a good idea to move back to Riverdale. "We just can't take care of you here. The apartment is to small for all of us." That's a lie. We just want to go back to Riverdale.

I open the last box forJason's room. I hand him a stuffed animal. "It's not Mr. Snuffles." He sits down. "But it's... what's his name?" I ask. "Gary." I nod. "Snuffle-Butt. And it's a girl!" He adds. "I can't find Mr. Snuffles! Can you just cuddle her tonight?" I ask. "No!" He pouts. "Found him!" Cheryl runs in. "He was under the seat." She hands him to Jason and he takes the stuffed monkey. "Better?" I ask quietly. He nods. I rub his head. "Good." I smile and get up. "You know where you want everything so you can do that if you want." I tell him. He nods.

Choni one shotsWhere stories live. Discover now