AN// probably gonna be a part 2 for this in my other book because i already know you guys are gonna ask for it :)
(third person pov)
"What's wrong?" You asked. You'd just thrown out another negative test. "You o-"
"8 months, y/n," He grumbled, still clicking away at his computer. "We've been trying for 8 fucking months."
"I know- I don't know wh-" He cut you off.
"Why aren't you fucking pregnant?" He yells. You freeze. "What the fuck am I doing wrong?" You shake your head.
"Bab-"
"No don't fucking babe me, there's nothing wrong with my fucking sperm, what the fuck is your problem?" He yells. Tears sting your eyes. "Why aren't you fucking pregnant?"
"Gr-"
"All I ever wanted was a fucking kid, you know that, y/n!"
You turn and leave the room, wiping at your face. You bump into E on the way down the stairs. "What happened I heard him yel- are you crying?" He asks. You keep going down.
He grabs you by the shoulders and stops you, jogging down. "What happened?" E asks. You cry harder as he pulls you into a hug. "Let's go for a walk," He says softly.
You were like his sister, he wasn't gonna let you cry- Grayson or no Grayson.
You nod and wipe at your face as he helps you to the door, and you pull on your shoes and he comes back from the kitchen, both your water bottles filled.
"Thanks," You mumble, taking it from him. He shakes his head.
You head out and walk around the neighborhood for a few minutes in silence. "What happened?" He asked. You sighed.
"Gray happened."
"He always happens but never enough to make you this upset." You smile and shake your head. "Was he being a dick?"
"He yelled at me."
"Asshole." You smile. "So what'd you do?" Your smile fades.
"Can't give him a baby apparently," You mumble, kicking a rock. Ethan freezes for a moment,
"Well."
You're silent for a bit before you speak up. "We've been trying for months and I can't give him a damn baby," You say, voice cracking.
"Hey-"
"It's literally the only thing he's ever wanted and I can't even do that for the guy I married?" You ask. He sighs. "Damn, Ethan, I wouldn't be surprised if he signed for a divorce."
"I'm literally his fucking twin, I know he's too in love with you to do that."
"Well, clearly he fucking hates me."
"He most certainly doesn't hate you." You'd ended up in a park now. You sighed, going to sit at a swing. He followed you, cursing as sand got into his shoes.
"Why can't I get pregnant E?" You ask. He shrugs. How would he know? "All I want is to be a mom."
"It'll happen," He says. "Give it time, you'll get pregnant soon," E says. You shrug.
"Did you go to the doctor?" He asks. You nod and shrug.
"Gray got checked out, I didnt," You told him. E nodded.
"Maybe one of those fertility things would help?" He asked. You sigh.
"Maybe."
"It's worth a try."
