After your little eventful night with Patrick, you both went on with your life. With a little teasing going on in the college as well. He would grab your ass in the hallways before walking away with a proud smirk on his face, and you would start a little make out session, but before it got heated you would pull away and leave, leaving a very frustrated and hard Patrick. Since the two of you did the dirty, you had been experiencing morning sickness. You would wake up throwing up and any light you were exposed to made you nascious. It was fine for the first couple days, nothing you couldn't handle, but bye the fourth day that's when you couldn't handle it.
You eventually went to the doctor later that day. She had ran a couple tests before she started asking you questions.
"When was the last time you had your period?"
"3 weeks ago"
"Have you been experiencing sickness, such as vomiting or migranes?"
"Yes"
"Are you a virgin?"
"No" Your face was reader than a tomato at that point
"Its okay honey, sometimes you just need to get some" She chuckled, leaving your eyes wide.
"Whens the last time you had sex?"
"L-last week"
"Did you use a condom?"
Shit. You didn't think about it at the time but now that you did, you realized you didn't. Your mind flooded with the things that could be wrong with you, you might have an STD for all you know. You dont know how many people he'd been with. You started to regret the whole thing.
"Honey, did you use a condom?" She said while soothingly running a hand up and down your spine.
"N-no, no we didn't"
A short while later she ran in with the test results, a smile obvious on her face.
"Y/N, I got some good news"
"What, what is it?"
"Your pregnant"
"I-im what"
"Your pregnant, with twins"
With that you started bawling. What? no you couldn't be pregnant, you were only 19. You had so much ahead of you in life, and now they were gone.
"Probley early pregnancy hormones" She commented before leaving the room.
*3 days later*
Today was the day you had been dreading. Telling Patrick. What if he left you? What would you do? You would be all alone? And facing your parents alone, ha! you might as well die. I mean ya, lets go talk to my dad after I havent talked to him in what? 3 years. "Hey dad I know we havent talked in 3 years but im pregnant because I fucked someone I worked with and now I have 2 bastard children. Do you wanna lend me some money?" Your life was pretty much over.
After 4 hours of procrastination and ice-cream, you found yourself at the front of the familiar beige door. You rang the door, tapping your foot in anticipation.
The door opened.
"Hey Y/N! come in "
"Patrick there's something I need to tell you"
"Would you like some tea, ive got London, Yorkshire, Lipton"
"Patrick im preganant!"
"and ive also got - yo-your pregnant?"
"Yes"
"Well thats great, whos the lucky bastard?" He joked, but you were about to cry again. Stupid hormones.
"yo-you are"
His expression turned to shocked. 'This is it' you thought, 'now he's going to leave me' But you were very wrong, proved by his next action when he kissed you.
"THATS GREAT!"
"It-it is?"
"Ya Y/N im gonna be a father!" He lifted you up from behind and started spinning you around, both of you giggling.
"Your not mad, your not gonna leave me" You let out a few tears
"Y/N I would never leave you, im always gonna be here for you no matter what, I love you"
"I-I love you to"
*9 months later*
After 17 painful hours later, and feeling like you were pushing out a bowling ball. You had two beautiful babygirls. They both had there fathers blue eyes and nose, but had your full lips.
"What should we name them?"
He thought for a minute
"Lynx and Lyra"
"Lynx and Lyra" You repeated, you looked down at you beautiful babygirls
"Always?" you questioned
"And forever" He finished
HELLO MY BEANS.
while that was part 2 of eventful nights. I got a new fic out its called Heroine check it out.
also My last imagine was a Victor Criss imagine hes a charector from the movie IT, he was part of the Bowers gang, and I was thinking about making a book of Logan Thompson/ Victor Criss imagines.
Let me know what you think I should do and if you want me to then send me requests.
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