I had woken up out of my cozy slumber. I turned over and saw the curtains fluttering slowly. I didn't even realise Matt was staring at me. Smiling, admiring.
"Good morning beautiful." He mumbled.
I snuggled into Matt's chest and he wrapped his arms around me. Last night was wonderful. It was our first attempt at trying for a baby. It couldn't have been better. Matt had organised a whole day for us. Ever since I spoke to him about having kids he has been so eager to start trying.
Yesterday Matt had made breakfast for the both of us, he made my favourite a bacon sandwich with an egg on top. He told me that we would be going for a walk in our local park and come back to get ready to go to a restaurant. Then after the restaurant, we came back home we had a very romantic night together.
"Perfect. I really loved yesterday."
"I did as well. I loved it so much."
We both lay in a comfortable silence facing one another. Matt couldn't stop admiring me. Who knew he would act like this the morning after?
"Nothing. You're just beautiful." He leaned in and kissed me passionately.
For the rest of the day, we stayed indoors, in bed and watching our favourite movies.
It had been a few weeks since that day and I was home on my own. Matt was out with his brothers. I suddenly remembered that my period was due sometime soon. So I went to have a look at my tracker.
9 days late it read. I couldn't believe it. I wasted no time walking, practically sprinting, towards the nearest drug store. I bought three pregnancy tests. I headed back home and went straight to the fridge to make myself a big cup of water.
A few minutes I was sitting in the bathroom waiting for the urge to pee. When I did I prepared the pregnancy sticks and used them. When i finished with all three tests I read the instructions to wait 15 minutes. To keep my mind elsewhere I decided to do some quick household chores then check the tests.
The timer goes off on my phone. My heart flutters. I really want it to be positive. I said a quick prayer to myself before I re-entered the bathroom. I flipped over the first test. Positive. I can't believe it. I flip over the second test. Positive. I gasp. I then reach for the final test and flip it over once more. Positive.
My eyes start to fill with tears of happiness. I can't comprehend any words to express my feeling right now. God, Matt will be over the moon. I can't wait to tell him. I am so overcome with shock that I didn't realise my hands were shaking slightly. I had to take a minute sitting down to calm myself down with nerves and butterflies. How will I tell Matt?
I stand back up and reach for the tests just to see if I wasn't dreaming. They were still the same. I placed them in the cupboard under the sink. I walk out to the garage and drive to the nearest shopping mall. I get out my car and start walking towards the variety of stores.
After waking for a while, I came across this baby shop. It must be new. Maybe a sign? I go inside and walk around until I am stood in front of the baby clothes. My idea was that I would be doing laundry with Matt, like we always do on Thursdays, and I would put the baby onesie in his folding pile. I found a cute green onesie with an elephant on the front. I though it was cute so I bought it and headed back home.
Matt would be back at 6 pm. Our usual routine was that we would get all of the laundry that needed folding and spread it across our bed, then we would find a movie to watch while folding the clothes. After that we would start a late dinner then eat it in bed and then eventually fall asleep.
Everything was set up. I had placed the baby onesie in the clean laundry basket for us to take to our bedroom.
My nerves were interrupted by Matt's keys jingling in the door. I went to the top of the stairs and Matt walked up them to take me into a warm embrace. I let go.
"Come on, this doesn't get you out of laundry night." I half joke. Matt groans.
"Do we have to do that tonight? I'm so tired!"
"No it doesn't!" I laugh. Matt groans again and follows me to the laundry basket to help me pick it up and take to our bedroom.
"What would you like to watch sweetie?"
"As always Matt, I don't mind as long as this laundry gets done."
Matt chooses a movie and gets to work. After about half an hour into the activity. I wondered if the onesie fell out of the pile. I ignored it and I thought that I would worry about it if the laundry gets done without Matt finding it. My thoughts were interrupted with a surprised Matt.
"Babe, did one of your shirts shrink or something?"
"Nope." I try to hide my excitement. "I don't even own any onesies. It looks like it would fit a baby anyway." I say.
"But we don't have a baby." matt was slowly catching on.
"Do we?" Matt questions. I start grinning. I had the pregnancy tests in my hand behind my back.
"We do." I say and I pull out the tests and show them to Matt.
"Oh my God! Were gonna have a baby?"
"I found out this morning!" I nod and tears fill my eyes for the second time today.
"Oh my fucking god! I love you so much baby! I'm gonna be a dad!" He cheers and takes me into a loving hug. Matt pulls away briefly and kisses me lovingly. Just like he did on that night. He pulls away and I notice Matt's eyes also full with tears urging to drop.
"Oh Matt, it's okay to cry!" I laugh.
I pull him into my chest as he starts to sob.
"I have always dreamed of this Y/N." He mutters. "I love you s much and don't ever let me forget that."
While Matt was saying all of these kind words, a feeling of love and passion filled the room. I knew that Matt had wanted this pregnancy so badly and how much this meant to him and I. I know I made the right decision. I love Matt so much.
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