matt sturniolo x preg!best friend reader. they had a drunk ons and reader got pregnant. she doesn’t know what to do so she tells bsf!nick and matt and chris overhear?
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PART ONE | PART TWO
Warnings: strong language, established friendships, pregnancy talk, pregnant!reader, dad!Matt, morning sickness, feelings of worry/being scared, kissing, mostly fluff
Word Count: 3.8 | unedited
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After helping your friends film a truth or drink video for their channel, you found yourself in the hot tub.
You yourself were kind of tipsy, with the drink you were drinking, you were quickly working your way to being drunk along with Matt who sat across from you.
“Hey, uh. Thanks for helping us do this tonight.” He brings his glass up to take a drink, “I’m glad someone more sober was there to mediate.”
You laugh, “I wouldn’t say sober. Those shots Nick made me do kind of got to me a lot faster than I initially thought they would.” You bring your glass up to your lips, taking a sip as you glance over at Matt, “What?”
He shakes his head, “Nothing, you’re just…” he sighs, “So beautiful.”
You roll your eyes, leaning forward to sit up more, “You’re drunk.”
“I may be drunk, but come tomorrow.. when I’m sober, I’ll still think you’re beautiful.”
You smile slightly, leaning over to grab the bottle of alcohol.
“What are you doing?” Matt asks as he leans forward.
You glance over at him, “I’m just.. uh..” you laugh slightly as you pour some into your glass, “Getting some liquid courage.. because..” you set the bottle down and take the shot.
You take a deep breath, “What I’m about to might ruin our friendship and I really don’t want to think about that right now.”
You move over, straddling his lap and he drops his glass into the water, his hands instantly moving to your waist as he whispers, “It won’t ruin it.”
You grind down onto him as your lips connect with his, moving slowly with heat burning rapidly between the two or you.
He slides his hands down to your ass, bucking his hips up as he swallows your moans and groans lowly himself.
“Do you want to?” You whisper against his lips and he chuckles, “You have no idea.”
You jump, the timer on your phone ripping you from your thoughts and you scramble to turn it off. You drop it to the floor, reaching down with shaky hands to pick it back up and finally silence it.
You let out a slow breath, glancing at yourself in the mirror before you close your eyes and mentally count to three.
1..
2..
3..
You flip the test over and your knees go weak. You drop the test, gripping onto the counter and suddenly it feels harder to breathe.
“Oh god..” you gasp, “What do I do? What am I gonna do?” You turn the cold water on, shoving your hand under and bending down to splash some on your face.
You rest your forearm on the counter, leaning down to rest your face into the bend of your elbow and you can’t help but sob.
A few moments later, you stand up, taking another test out of the package and moving to sit down on the toilet.
Once the stick is ready. You lay it on the counter and finish up. You take your time, facing away from the counter as you pull your shorts up.
Reaching over to flush with a more unsteady hand. You close the lid and sit down.
You felt like you were in shock, but at the same time, it all makes sense.
Getting random urges to puke.
Avoiding food you know you love.
And let’s not forget the period that never showed up.
You reach over, flipping the test over and dropping it as soon as you see the second line. Tears instantly well up into your eyes and your mind is just bombarded with all things negative.
You take a deep breath, standing up to walk to the sink.
You avoid looking at the two tests while you wash your hands, you felt like you could puke just from looking at them.
You bend down, running cold water over your face before drying off with the towel.
You gathered up all the empty packaging and wrappers and stuffed them into your garbage can. You laid a few ravels and clean toilet paper on top to hide it and grabbed the two tests.
You walked out to the living room and sat down on the couch, your eyes glued to the two little window screens that both have a double line.
A part of you was in denial, trying to convince yourself they were false positives, but that’s rare, and to get two in a row, also rare.
You stood up, walking to your room to grab a sweatshirt. You threw it on and walked over to grab your phone before your bag and car keys.
You locked your door and quickly made it out to your car and to one of the furthest drug stores you could go to.
You threw your hood up before walking in, quickly making your way to the pregnancy test isle and grabbing one of each kind of test.
You walked up to the check out, thank god it was self scan.
You scanned each one, paid and bolted out to your car. You pushed your hood down and took a deep breath, jumping as your phone went off.
You searched your bag, pulling it out and your heart skips a beat when you see Nick’s name.
“Hello?”
“What the fuck have you been?” Nick asks, “Feels like forever since I’ve seen you.”
You force a laugh, “You saw me last week.”
“I know, but you’re literally more fun than these two idiots here, come over tonight, pleeeease!” he begs, “I’ll get your favorite pizza or whatever you want.”
“Oh gosh, no. No pizza please.”
“Why? What’s wrong with pizza?” He asks and you sigh, thinking of a lie on the spot, “I’ve had pizza these last two nights. Not really in a pizza kind of mood.”
“Oh, well then I guess it’s a good thing I said or whatever you want.” He laughs, “Just come over. We miss you over here.”
“Okay. I just have to run home quick and then I’ll come over.” You start to drive home, “It’ll probably be like an hour or so.”
He groans, “Fine, I’ll manage. Where are you at?”
“I uh, just had to drop some stuff off for my sister.”
Again, another lie.
“Why do you sound like you’ve been crying? You sound stuffy. Are you getting sick?”
Nick knows you way too well.
“Maybe? I know I was up coughing last night on and off so probably.”
“You weren’t crying?” Nick questions and you swallow, “No, Nick. I’m fine. Just..” you sigh, “Nevermind. I’ll see you in a little bit.”
You hang up before he can say anything else and you toss your phone back into your bag. As soon as you come to a stop at the red light, you burst into tears.
You quickly wipe your face before the light turns green and you get to your house as fast as you can.
Once inside, you go straight to the fridge to grab a water. You told Nick about an hour, and now you’re down to about twenty minutes.
You didn’t live far from them, so that’s not what you were worried about. You were worried about them knowing something was up, but with Nick, they probably already know.
You go to the bathroom, taking a plastic cup with you to pee in. You unwrap all of the tests and dip each one in before letting them sit on the counter.
It was shocking at how fast the non digital ones showed up, and of course, the digital ones said pregnant in bold black letters.
You gripped the counter, shaking your head as you took a few slow breathes. Your heart felt like it was going to beat out of your chest, your face also felt like it was on fire.
“Fuck, okay. Okay. I’ll just.. I’ll talk to Nick. He’ll know what to do.” You threw away the boxes and grabbed the tests, putting them back in the wrappers before walking out to your bag and tossing them in.
As you make your way out to your car, you text Nick, I’m on my way.
He quickly answers, About time. Drive safe.
You get into your car, sitting there for a second before starting it and beginning to drive.
The whole way there it felt like you were going to hurl.
Your nerves felt like they were about shot, you didn’t know how to even bring it up to Nick and especially Matt.
You are best friends.
Or, were.
The thought along wanted to make your curl up and bawl. Thinking about a life without Matt, or his brothers, was heart wrenching.
Your stomach felt like it dropped through the car floor as you pulled in right behind Matt’s car. You wanted to turn around and leave but Nick was already walking out the door to greet you.
He walks up to your window and you open the door to step out. You throw your bag on your shoulder and turn to face him.
His face falls when he finally sees you “You look like you’ve seen a ghost, y/n. Are you okay?”
“I need to talk to you about something, but I need it to be just you.”
“Create a diversion. Got it.” He gives you a thumbs up and you shake your head, “Not right away. Just hang out for a little bit then ask me to come with you for clothing advice or something? I don’t know.”
“Oh it’s bad isn’t it.” He shakes his head, “Girl, what are we going to do with you?”
You laugh slightly, fighting to hide the tears, “Oh you haven’t heard anything yet.”
He leads you in and you freeze when you see Matt walking out towards the door, “There she is.”
“Here I am.” You try not to sound nervous, squeezing your bag shut between your arm and body, “Sorry, I’ve just.. work has been hectic and I have a deadline to meet at the end of this week.”
Again, not a total lie, but still a lie.
“You’re good.” Matt smiles, “We’re figuring out what to get for dinner, you can come help us if you’re hungry.”
You nod, suddenly feeling like you’re starving, “Yeah, I could eat. I haven’t had anything all day.”
“Just no pizza.” Nick teases and you nod, “Yes, please no pizza.”
Matt furrows his brows and you laugh, “I’ve ate it the last two days. It was just what I had at the house.”
“Gotcha.” He laughs and turns around to walk away.
Nick looks at you but your focus is on Matt.
“I’m sure you have a picture of him that’ll last longer, y/n.”
You push his shoulder, “Shut up. Thats not- don’t do that.”
He laughs, “Whatever you say.” He walks past you and into the living room and Chris yells as soon as you walk in, “Ah, oh my gosh! It really is you!”
“Shut your mouth.” You laugh, “As I told Nick, you literally seen me last week.”
Chris mocks you, “You literally seen me last week, okay!? And!? That doesn’t make up for all the other days.”
You laugh and sit down in the chair, “Oh cry about it.”
“Maybe I will.” Chris pouts, “My feels are hurt.”
Matt and Nick laugh and you glance at Matt, looking away before he looks back at you, “So, y/n. What are you hungry for?”
“We can do chiplotle? If that’s okay with you guys?” You look around they all nod, “I haven’t had that in so long.” Nick groans, “See. This is why we needed you to come out of hiding.”
“I.. wasn’t in, hiding.” You roll your eyes, “I told you, I have a lot of work to do.”
“Like what?” Nick tilts his head and you sigh, “I have to design a dress for my boss and that is like.. a lot of pressure, okay?”
“What’s the design?” Matt asks and you tilt your head, “Something for the spring line. Floral, white lacy pastel flowers. I don’t know. That’s what she said she wanted incorporated with it, so..”
“I think it’ll turn out better than you think.” Matt nods, “Don’t be too hard on yourself.”
“I’m trying.” You swallow, “So, food?”
Ever since that night with you and Matt, it hasn’t been weird at all. It’s been literally normal, you both know what happened, you had one conversation about it, and that was that.
It wasn’t until you couldn’t wake up without wanting to barf that you started using work as an excuse for you being so extremely tired that you just slept most days.
You barely had any work, your boss has been on vacation the last few weeks.
“Oh, fuck. Y/n.” Nick snaps, “I need you to help me with something.”
“With what?” You look at him and he nods, “I need your opinion on these outfits I have picked out for my Space Camp photoshoot that I have coming up.”
“You don’t want our options?” Chris asks and Nick laughs sarcastically before giving him a harsh, “No.”
You stand up, your bag still in your hand, “Speaking of, I have those color swatches for you.”
“What the fuck are color swatches?” Chris asks and you bat the air, “If you don’t know, then it doesn’t concern you.”
Matt laughs at Chris and you follow Nick upstairs to his room. He closes the door behind you and you immediately start to hyperventilate.
“Whoa, whoa. Deep breathes, deep breathes.” Nick wraps his arms around you, squeezing you slightly, “in through your nose and out of your mouth.”
You do that a few times and nod, “Okay. I-I think.. I’m good.”
“What has gotten into you, y/n? I’ve never seen you-“
“I’m pregnant.”
His jaw drops, “Excuse me?”
You nod, opening your purse and pulling the tests out.
“Okay. I’m not going to lie, you having those in your bag is kinda gross.”
“Niiiick.” You whine, “I’m actually losing my shit over this.”
“How many..” he walks over, pulling your bag open, “Jesus fuck, y/n. How many are in there?”
“I don’t know, I took two and then when you called I just left the store with one box of each so maybe like eight or something.. I don’t know.”
You sit down on the bed and pull out two, “They’re all positive.”
“All of them?” He asks as he sits down next to you, “Did you call the doctor?”
You nod, “All of them.. and no. I didn’t know what to do, I just..”
“Panicked.”
You nod and he tilts his head, “Do you at least know who the father is?”
You nod and look at Nick, “Yep. Sure do.”
“Well who? Who is it?”
You feel tears welling up in your eyes and you sigh, “Matt.”
“Matt!?” He asks in a shocked and loud tone as he stands up, “as in, my brother, Matthew Bernard Sturniolo?”
“Shhh! I don’t want him to find out like this!” You pull him back down to sit, “Nothing is weird between us, but I know that we’re both young and he has the YouTube thing and I have my.. whatever going for me.”
“Y/n. You work for one of the biggest stylist in the country. You’re fine.” Nick assures, “But he needs to know.”
“No, no I know. I know. I just.. what if he doesn’t want me around anymore? It was one stupid drunken one night that’s turned into a lifetime of being around each other, and I know we’re all friends but-“
“Oh no, honey. You and Matt are not just friends.”
“What do you mean?” You furrow your brows and Nick laughs, “Are you joking? He looks at you like you’re his entire world. That one night stand was bound to happen at some point.”
You sit there stunned, “A-Are you.. what.. I-I..”
“Listen to me. Telling Matt is the best thing you can do for you and that little tiny thing growing right.. in.. there..” he pokes your stomach and you laugh, swatting his hand away, “I know. I just.. how do I tell him?”
“Maybe you can show him one of the five thousand tests sitting in the bottom of your purse.” Nick laughs, “I still can’t believe you just have them. Like, they make ziplocks, y/n.”
“I was panicking, Nick! You can’t blame me for that!” You laugh, wiping away your tears, “I didn’t know what else to do and you’re literally my best friend.”
“Aw.” He tilts his head, “And you are mine.”
He pulls you in for a hug and you sigh, “I just hope he doesn’t freak out and things go south.”
Nick shakes his head, resting his cheek on top of yours, “He might be shocked at first, but I don’t think it’ll go south. Plus..” he laughs and you lean back, “What…”
“I’m gonna be uncle Nick.” He smirks and you nod, “Yes. The best uncle Nick ever.”
“Do you want me to go get Matt, or..” Nick looks at you and you sigh, “Yeah, might as well get it done and over with.”
Nick nods, “Okay, just stay here and try not to panic.”
“Easier said than done.” You laugh nervously and take a deep breath. You watch as Nick opens the door and stops, “Um, it’s not polite to eavesdrop ya know.”
“Move.” Matt pushes past Nick and closes the door.
You stare at Matt, the tears burning as they make their way up to spill over your waterline. Along with that, word vomit spews from your lips, “A-Are you mad? Are we not friends anymore? I-I totally understand if that’s what you want, I just.. I thought you’d be mad so I went to Nick first to see what I should do and-“
Matt’s hands are cupping your face, “Shh, shh.. just, relax, y/n. I’m not mad. I promise.. I’m not mad.”
“You’re.. you’re not?” You look up at him and he shakes his head before resting his forehead on yours, “I knew it was a risk, doing what we did, but I didn’t care because I just love you so much.”
“You love me?”
He chuckles, “Are you going to question everything that I say?” He smiles as you shake your head and you smile slightly, “I love you.”
“You love me?” He teases and you roll your eyes, “Yes. I do.”
“Nick was right.” Matt sighs, “I look at you like you’re my whole world because you are.” His hand slides down to your stomach and he swallows, “And now we’re adding one to the solar system.”
You raise your brows and laugh through the tears, “Oh my god, Matt, that was so cheesy. I love it.” You press your lips to his and you hear Chris and Nick giggling outside the door.
Matt takes your hand into his and walks over, quickly opening the door.
Nick and Chris shoot up straight and stare at him.
“You know, it’s not nice to eavesdrop.” You raise your brows and Nick sighs, “You expected me to leave without knowing how this was going to go, please.” He rolls his eyes and Chris looks at you, “So it’s true? I’m going to be an uncle?”
You nod, “Yep.”
“And you..” he points to Matt, “Are going to be a dad?”
Matt nods, “That’s how it works Chris.”
“Woo! Daddy Matt. Oh everyone is going to love this.”
“No, now hang on. I’m not even sure what we want to do about that yet.” Matt looks at you, giving your hand a squeeze, “It’s up to y/n anyway.”
“Very respectful, I like it.” Nick nods, leaning up against the door, “You should probably call and schedule an ultrasound before anything.”
You snap, “Oh shit, right.” You walk over and grab your phone, “They’re closed now. I’ll have to call in the morning.”
“First thing, missy.” Nick points and you sigh, “Yes, Nick. I’ll make sure to wake you up as soon as they open.”
“Okay.” He shrugs and Matt laughs, “I hope you’re ready for nine months of mother hen Nick.”
“That’s not always a bad thing.” You smile, “At least I won’t have to set a reminder to take my prenatal.” You eyes go wide and you start to tear up, “I need to get prenatals.”
“I’m on it!” Nick lifts his finger into the air, “Just text me which kind.”
“You can’t drive!” Matt yells and Nick walks back in, “We’re all on it. Now let’s go!”
Him and Chris walk out of the room and Matt pulls you in for a hug, “I knew something was up with you. You never avoid us, especially me.”
“I didn’t- okay..” you laugh slightly, “I was feeling sick and then today I just had this gut feeling to test and I took like eight..”
“Eight!?” Matt laughs, “Holy fuck. One wasn’t enough?”
“Well, I took two at first, but then I was in denial so I went out and got one box of each test and here we are.”
He shakes his head, pressing a kiss to your forehead, “It’s fine, ma. I’m just glad I know now.” He grabs your hand and squeezes it, “So when are you moving in?”
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A few weeks later
“Oh look!” You point to the screen, “Are they the toes?”
The tech nods, “Yes, this is the foot, and oh! They’re a kicker.”
“That’s so weird, I don’t feel anything yet.” You look up at Matt and he smiles down at you.
“Babies start to really move between sixteen and twenty five weeks, some people may not feel anything until closer to the twenty five mark, but everyone is different.”
You nod, “Okay. We’re close to being fourteen weeks now.”
“Yeah, you probably have a little bit to go. If this is your first pregnancy, you might not feel it until around the twenty five week mark.” The tech clicks a few times and takes the wand from your belly, “Everything is looking good. If you want, we can do a blood test and get the gender back to you, or you can wait until the twenty week mark?”
You look at Matt, “What should we do?”
He shrugs, “That’s all your choice, babe. Whatever you want to do, I support.”
“I think we’ll wait until the twenty week scan.” You nod and look at the tech. She nods, “Alright. If you want, we can get you scheduled for another check in about four weeks and then another for twenty weeks. Okay?”
You nod, “Okay. Thank you.” You smile and wipe off your stomach before pulling down your sweatshirt, “This is real. This is actually happening.”
Matt helps you sit up and he presses a kiss to your temple, “It sure is.” He smiles, “I couldn’t picture doing this with anyone but you.”
You look up at him, reaching up to lay a hand on his cheek, “I love you.”
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