I was downstairs laying on the couch watching tv. The front door opened and closed and Corbyn walked in, he placed the bag of medication and food next to me.
"thank you Corbs"
"of course, how's the little guy?"
"he's good"
"and baby mama?"
"I feel like crap"
I was 4 months pregnant, only close family and friends know, including the guys well all of them except for Jonah because...well...he's the father.
We were both drunk at a house party when it happened. It was a stupid mistake and Jonah never mentioned that night again so I never told him, I assumed he wanted nothing to do with it.
"you'll be okay"
"yeah it's just hard some days"
he bent down and hugged me rubbing my back, I got up telling Corbyn I was gonna try and get some rest. I walked into my room and sighed sitting down on my bed.
I jumped as I heard the door slam, I stood up noticing Jonah now standing in my room.
"wh-what are you-"
"are you pregnant?"
"uhm n-no i'm not"
"who's little guy then? why did Corbyn call you baby mama?"
"Jonah i'm not preg-"
he walked over to me and lifted my hoodie revealing my bump, I backed away pulling it down again. We both stared at each other in shock.
"how far?"
"...4 months..."
he looked down for a second before he noticed and looked up at me.
"is it mine?"
I didn't say anything, just looked down.
"god...what were you gonna do? I mean would you just show up with a kid one day with no explanation?!"
"I was planning on moving back home...I assumed you didn't want anything to do with it"
he turned around and walked back and forth while I sat on the bed waiting for something to be said.
"so it's a boy?"
I looked up and nodded, I grabbed the box on my dresser and took out some pictures from an ultrasound. I walked back and gave them to him, he looked through them examining each one closely. Eventually a small smile formed on his lips.
"Look this is coming out of nowhere, I mean it wasn't planned and I didn't think you'd ever want a relationship so that's why I ignored what happened and i'm sorry I did that"
"it's okay, i'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier"
He came closer and hugged me, I hugged him back closing my eyes as I rested my head on his chest.
"I would love to help you through this and be there for you and the little guy, if you're okay with that"
"That's all I want"
He hugged me tighter and kissed my head. I pulled back from his bear hug, he took my hands and rubbed them.
"I don't want him to grow up with two different lives, two different families, two different everything"
"he won't, y/n I love you, I have for a while and the thought of starting a family together is all I would ever want"
I smiled and kissed him, he kissed me back putting his arms around my waist, I put my arms around his neck and pulled back.
We spent that night talking about all of this and tried to bond closer as a couple, he had his head on my shoulder and I was playing with his hair.
"oh he's kicking"
I took Jonahs hand and put it on my bump, he smiled bright and kissed my stomach.
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The due date was in about two weeks, Jonah and I were moving out to our own place since we thought that would be better for the baby. Jonah was unpacking boxes, I walked over and put my head on his shoulder.
"let me help you"
"baby, you're in pain, you relax"
"but I-"
"please"
I sighed and went and laid down on the couch. After a few hours we were eating dinner when my pain got worse, Jonah was visibly worried.
"fuck it hurts"
"you want to go to the hospital?"
"yes"
he stood up rushing to get all the bags and helped me to the car, once he started driving he took his phone out and called both his and my mom. We got to the hospital and luckily got a room pretty quickly.
Jonah stayed close and held my hand and rubbed my leg.
"this is it love, we're having this baby now"
I chuckled and took a deep breath as another contraction came along.
"god this sucks, we are NOT having more kids anytime soon"
"whatever you say beautiful"
10 hours later our gorgeous son was born, we were laying on the hospital bed just us three. We were just looking at our beautiful baby, I was filled with complete happiness. I only had eyes for both of my boys.
Later that week we were allowed to go home and he could meet his family, Jonah was watching over both of us closely, I walked over and kissed him.
"thank you Jo"
"no, thank you"
"I love you"
"I love you more"
