"That is probably the cutest baby ever," Luke states, referring to my new baby cousin. "I don't think there will ever be a baby as cute as that!" Luke says to himself. I feel a hit of guilt and painful touch in stomach. I knew I had to tell him soon, but I was afraid he'd hate me. "Y/n?" Luke says, waving a hand in front of my face. "What?" I ask, my attention back on Luke. "You okay?" He asks, looking at me concerned. "Oh, yeh fine," I say with a forced smile. "You sure?" He asks slowly. His eyes fall on my hand on my stomach and I remove it quickly. "Luke," I sigh, turning towards him. He takes both of my hands into his. "You're scaring me, Y/n," he says with a nervous chuckle. "Luke," I repeat, taking a deep breath and shutting my eyes. "I'm pregnant," I say, opening my eyes to see his reaction. "You're.." He begins, a look of confusion on his face. "You're pregnant?" I nod slowly. "You're pregnant!" He says louder. "You're gonna have a baby! I'm going to be a dad!!" He cups my face and kisses me before changing his attention to my stomach. "Hi, baby!" He says. "I'm your dad!!". "Your not mad?" I ask, looking suprised. "Babe I'm so glad I'm having a baby with you!" he smiles kissing me passionately.
