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there's a knock on the door.

it opens and i see phil and gareth enter.

"y/n!? are you alright?" phil says walking over

he bends over and kisses me forehead.

"just about." i reply

"how did it happen?" he asks

"i jumped out of the car." i say looking down

"why?" phil asks

"i didn't want to be in it anymore." i say

"you're lucky you're alive y/n, is anyone here?" gareth asks me

"no..." i say

"where's your dad?" phil asks

"they've cut me off." i let out

"what?!" gareth says walking over to where phil was standing

"where are you going to live?" phil asks me

"peter's..." i say

"oh.." he replies looking down

"i thought you weren't together." gareth says

"it's really complicated." i say

"why can't you just come back with us." phil says

"i'm sure you guys don't-." i say before being interrupted

"you're very welcome too y/n if that's what you would prefer." gareth says

"yes please." i say smiling

"i'll leave you two." gareth says

phil sits down on the end of my bed and holds both of my hands.

"y/n i need to tell you something." he says

"what's up?" i ask

"you know the other night in the hotel." phil says

"how could i forget." i say

"well i sort of realised." he says

"yeah?" i say

"we didn't use protection." phil says

"wait is that why." i say

"why what?" he asks

"i have felt really really sick since i woke up..." i say

"you think you're pregnant?" he asks me

"i don't know." i reply

"i'm gonna go get you a test." he says quickly getting up and leaving the hospital room

my phone buzzes and i see a message from peter

*the messages*

peter: hey baby, how you feeling? i'm 10 minutes from your house but there's a bit of traffic on the way back so i'll be there in roughly 1 hour 30 minutes. love you lots

me: okay

*end of messages*

the door opens again and phil and dr wells enter.

"so we think we might be pregnant?" she says walking in with the test in her hand

"not sure yet." i reply getting ready to get up off the bed

i push myself up.

"wait let me disconnect you." she says walking over and unclipping me from all the machines

she passes me the test and i take it in the bathroom with me, shutting the door behind myself.

i do the test and leave it on the counter, i take a deep breath before opening the bathroom door to see phil walking around in circles and the doctor looking at all my results.

when phil notices i've entered the room he runs over and throws his arms around me taking me in for a hug.

"whatever the result is, i'll never leave your side." he whispers in my ear

he kisses the top of my head pulling away from the hug.

"come ly back down y/n." dr wells says

i walk back over to the hospital bed and get back in where she hooks me up to all the machines again.

"i'll be back in five minutes to check the result." she says leaving the room

phil walks over.

"let me in." he says

i move over to the other side of the bed making room for him.

phil slowly gets in making sure he's not lying on any cables or messing up any of the machines. he lys next to me and puts his arm round my shoulder, i rest my head on his chest.

"do you want it to be positive?" he asks me 

"i'm not sure." i say looking up

"i do." phil says

"you do?" i repeat

"yeah, i want a kid with you. i love you." he says

"i love you too." i say putting my hand on his stomach

"can i have a kiss?" he asks smirking

"is that what you want?" i ask

"more than anything." phil says

i get up on my knees and ly ontop of him on my stomach, i lean and and he kisses me back putting his hands round my waist. i put my hands on his cheeks as i gets more intense, it turns into a make out session before i pull away.

"we're in a hospital." i say giggling looking into his eyes

"i guess you're right." he says tucking a piece of hair behind me ear

i roll back over so i'm lying on my back beside him looking up at the ceiling.

"i'm back, ready?" dr wells says walking in the room

"as ready as i can be." i say

"do you want me to go check it and then tell you?" she suggests

"i don't want to look." i say looking at phil

"i'll come." he says taking his hand from around my shoulder and standing up

i watch as dr wells and phil walk into the bathroom.

𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙢𝙖𝙩𝙚 - phil fodenWhere stories live. Discover now