Aaron agreed and watched as I called him.
"Hello?" He answered. "Alex?!" He sounded surprised.
"Hi.." I responded.
"How are you?" He asks.
"I'm okay. I need to talk to you." I said, serious.
He sounded disappointed. "Everything okay? I haven't ta-" He asks.
"Dean, I'm pregnant." I interrupted.
"You're what?!" He choked.
"I'm sorry." I sighed.
Aaron shook his head, telling me it's not my fault for what happened.
"Holy fuck.. Shittttt." He cussed quietly.
"I have to be there for you." He stated.
"Dean, I'm fine. Don't worry about me." I tried convincing him not to come.
"I'm on the next flight out." He hung up the phone.
Aaron grabbed my hand. "I made an appointment to see a doctor in the morning."
"You didn't have to." I said to him.
"I want my baby to be healthy." He looked down at my stomach.
"I'm going to get fat." I whined.
Aaron smiled. "You won't be fat, you just have a growing baby inside of you." He kisses my head. "My baby."
I smile and pull his face towards my lips. "I love you." I kiss him.
"Wanna make a baby?" He wiggles his eyebrows.
"Sorry already got one." I laughed.
He pulls me in for another kiss as he gets on top of me. Just as he's about to pull off my shirt, my mom walks in.
Aaron quickly gets off of me and stands. "Well it's nice to meet you." She shook her head.
"Hi, I'm Aaron. It's nice to meet you." He smiled politely, acting like a complete gentlemen.
"Are you the daddy?" She asked.
"I better go." He kisses my cheek and then leaves my room.