That one bad boy//Kian Lawley Fanfiction (Dirty Fanfic)

•The Accident•

Kian's POV~
I followed Autumn inside the house.
I was guilty as fuck.

The person on the other line wasn't my dad.
Not even close.
I wanted to tell Autumn but she would hate me forever.
My decisions were poor and I regret my past.

"I'm gonna go strain the spaghetti." Autumn chirped.

Her happy mood made me feel a hundred times worse.

"Ok." I blurted.

This lie was affecting me. Eating me alive.

Autumn put two plates of steaming spaghetti on the table.
She stared blankly at me.

Like she knew.
But how?

"Kian that wasn't your dad on the phone was it?" Autumn never left my gaze.

"No." I couldn't speak more then one word to her without blurting out who was on the other line.

"Who was it Kian." She said through gritted teeth.

I looked down and turned my head.

"Tell me now." She demanded.

I looked back up at her with tears in my eyes.

"KIAN!" Autumn yelled.

"Listen okay. When we were separated those two days." She cut me off.

"Please don't tell me what I think you are." Autumn quivered.

"I uh hooked up with girls." I said.

"There was more than one Kian.?" Autumn had pain in her eyes.

"Yes. And it's almost been a week and she called and said she missed her period." I couldn't look at her.

All I heard was the clinks of the silver wear and plate.

I glanced up and she was running to our room. She slammed it shut and I could hear her soft screams and cries coming from the thin walls.

I can't believe what I have done.

Autumn hates me now.

Autumn's POV~
I screamed into the white pillow.
My tears made it damp.
My fingers clutched the sides.
Kian is a lying piece of shit.

I understand what he did was wrong. Totally. He messed up. I still love him.

What if the girl doesn't want the baby? What if she gives it to Kian? We could take care of it. My thoughts scattered.

My head was throbbing.

Soon I cried myself to sleep.
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I woke up feeling a warm pair of muscular arms wrapped around my waist.

I smiled. Forgetting everything last night. Then I remembered.

I pushed him off me.

"What the hell?" I said.

"What babe.?" Kian said.

I realized my clothes were different from last night.

It was all a dream.

A hallucination.

I looked at the pillow not damp. And perfectly clean from mascara marks.

Kian noticed I was going crazy.

He grabbed my arm.

"Autumn, woah calm down." He assured me.

I sighed and told him about my dream.
He didn't hook up with girls those two days we were separated and didn't get anyone pregnant.