Shelby Oneshots

💚Shelby's- Oh Fuck

Requested by Eddiesbee

Y/n was in Tommy's House with arthur. Being his sister, she lived with arthur but he needed to find some documents that he had lost somewhere. Whilst he looked, Tommy and y/n were playing with Charlie. More accurately, Tommy was playing whilst y/n stood there awkwardly

"Tommy. Can't bloody find them" Arthur boomed

"Fucking useless. Here, hold him for a moment" Tommy said, handing Charlie to y/n. She held him under his arms, as far away from her body as she could, making Tommy stop in his tracks

"Y/n, honey, he won't bite. Just hold him like you'd hold a football"

"This is how I'd hold a football" she gritted her teeth. Suddenly, Charlie started crying and she panicked

"Tommy, it's crying"

"I'll just take him with me" Tommy muttered, carrying his son away from y/n

Later on, y/n was running through Tommy's House, trying to find grace. It was early hours in the morning and she had snook out of arthurs house to find her dear sister in law. Being just 16, y/n knew she would be murdered if arthur found out she left the house alone in the dark. But this seemed more important

She went into their bedroom, seeing them both lay there in the dark, she prayed to god that they were dressed. Lightly, she shook graces shoulder, waking her up

"Hmm?" Grace mumbled

"Don't panic. It's just me"

"Y/n? What are you-"

"Shhh. Please just come with me. I can't have Tommy waking up. Please grace," rubbing her tired eyes, grace got out of bed and put her robe on, walking out the bedroom door, closing it slowly

"What's going on y/n?" Grace asked

"I'm late," she panicked, clutching graces warm hand in fear

"How late is late?"

"I've missed three months. I thought nothing of it. I've never been regular but then I heard the maid talking about her breasts being tender and feeling sick. Another maid suggested she might be pregnant and I can't get the idea out of my mind. Oh god grace. What if I am pregnant?"

"Let's not panic until we know for sure. Tomorrow, I'll take you to the doctors and we'll have you checked over. Until then, I'll call Arthur and let him know you're here and safe. Poor guy is probably worried sick," grace suggested. Seeing that it didn't ease the girls worries, she hugged her tightly, kissing her head and stroking her hair

"You are the bravest girl I've ever met. I've watched you blind a man twice your height. If you can do that, you can do anything. Now go and get some rest"

"Thanks grace"

1 week later

Y/n was staying with Tommy because she told arthur that she wanted to be with grace. That wasn't at all a lie. However arthur presumed it was to have female guidance in the awkward teenage years. It was actually so that grace could help her hide her morning sickness. Yep. The test result was positive.

One morning, y/n was sat throwing up in the bathroom. Grace had gone out of town for the day so she was all alone. Until of course, Tommy and John walked in

"Oh please. Make yourself at home" she cried before throwing up into the toilet again. John grabbed her hair and held it out of her face whilst Tommy knelt down next to her. Arthur then walked in and sat on the worktop

"What's this? Bloody family reunion?" Y/n asked

"You're hiding something from us" Tommy stated

"Is now really the time?" She asked. After finally finishing vomiting, she leant against the bath tub, looking like a sorry state

"Are you up the swanney?" Arthur asked. Immediately, y/n began crying again, leaning into John as he hugged her, kissing the top of her head

"Fucking hell" Tommy mumbled under his breath

"I'm sorry"

"Don't be. John did the same thing at your age. Worked out for him," Arthur said, trying to hide his annoyance

"What am I gonna do? Tommy, you saw me with Charlie. I can't be a mother! I don't have a fucking clue what I'm doing! The father wants nothing to do with it and....and"

"Hey. Just breathe. Take big deep breaths. It doesn't matter if this baby has a father or not. Because it will have its uncles" John reminded her, wiping away her tears

"Ye, and We're gonna spoil him or her rotten" Arthur chuckled

"Why aren't you angry?" She asked them all. She was expecting them to blow up with anger

"Because I don't want you to be scared of us. You can tell us anything. You're not our child y/n. You're our sister. That means we get to laugh at your mistakes rather than judge you for them" Tommy joked. He hadn't joked around in a long time, but now seemed the appropriate time to spread some joy

"And you're gonna be a great mum. I remember when you were just four years old and I brought you that doll for Christmas. You looked after it just like how polly looked after you" Arthur reminded her

"Bethany. She's still on my bed although her head is cracked"

"Ye well, a real child isn't porcelain so you'll be fine" John told her, making them all laugh

"It's gonna hurt. Like...really hurt"

"Ye well...that's not our problem" Tommy sighed, standing up straight 

"Oh fuck off" she smirked. Her middle finger stuck up at him as he scoffed

"All seriousness though, esme says it is worth it. Martha said the same thing. Mum clearly agreed because there's far too many of us. Shouldve stopped after four" John said

"Do you think mum would be proud?" Y/n asked, looking around for confirmation

"Of course she would. She was killing me and arthur asking when we'd give her grand babies and daughters in law. You're her baby girl, you were the favourite by a mile" Tommy stroked her cheek, wiping away the tears

"You feel alright to get up?" John asked. Sighing loudly, y/n nodded, accepting Arthur's hand as he pulled her up right

"Oh god. I still have to tell aunt pol" she gasped

"She knows" y/n looked at them in question

"She told us. You don't seriously think we connected the dots ourselves do you?" John asked. She elbowed him playfully as they all left the bathroom, knowing that their lives would never be the same again