It's been three months. Three months running from the one you love. But if he knew what you were hiding, he wouldn't love you anymore. You walked out of the crappy motel that you stayed in for the night and fixed your (H/C) hair. You attempted to pull your shirt over your three month baby bump. Sighing in frustration, you picked up your backpack and slung it over your shoulder. Everywhere you went, people looked at you in pity. On occasion, you did look dirty, but that was pretty rare. As you were walking down the street, you saw him. He was doing an interview with his band. He looked the same as when you last saw him except he shaved his beard. Sighing you turned ready to walk the other way.
"(Y/N)?" Someone called. You took off running around the corner. You heard his footsteps behind you. You tried to run faster, but that was hard in your current state. He caught up to you and wrapped his hands around your waist.
"Get away from me Andrew!" You yelled.
"(Y/N), you owe me an explanation. You just took off and left me with no word or explanation. You hurt me (Y/N)." Andy replied turning you around. His dark brown eyes held sadness.
"Andy, I had to go. It was best for both of us." You replied, looking at you shoes.
"(Y/N), I was so in love with you, I still am. How could you do this to me?" Andy asked, practically begging for an answer.
"Andy, I love you and I always will, but you wouldn't love me if you knew what I was hiding."
"Tell me."
"How about I show you?" You took a step back and frowned.
"Take a good look and you'll see what I mean." You said. It took him a minute, but when Andy realized what you meant, his eyes went wide.
"You're pregnant." He said.
"Yeah." You sighed dropping your head in shame.
"Is it mine?"
"Yeah."
"Then I don't see the reason that you left me." When he said that, you lifted your head.
"What?" You asked.
"This is my child (Y/N). I wanna be apart of their life." Andy explained wrapping his arm around your waist.
"Andy, are you serious?" Andy pulled back and got down on one knee.
"More than I've ever been. I was gonna ask you this the week before you left. We've were dating for three years up until you left. I think that time has made me realize I really, really, need you. Please move back in with me (Y/N). I need you in my life. You're my missing puzzle piece. Everything will fall back into place, for me, you, and the little one. I love you (Y/N). Will you marry me?" He asked. Tears filled your eyes and you hugged him tightly.
"Yes. Yes, I'll marry you." You exclaimed. Andy smiled and kissed you. Happy tears flooded from your eyes.
"Thank you." You muttered.
"For what?" Andy asked.
"Y-You found me. That's the best thing I could've asked for." Andy smiled and hugged you tighter.
A/N: I'm thinking about throwing some preferences in here. IDEK, it's just a thought.
