I Will Follow You

I crept downstairs after being woke up with obnoxious loud singing, from what I hope to be Vic. When I got to the kitchen Vic was cooking pancakes and then the song changed. One direction came on and it made me grin. "Maybe it's the way she walked, straight into my heart and stole it." He sung loudly. "Through the doors and past the guards. Just like she already owned it." He spun around 360 and flipped the spatula in the air and caught it. "I said can you give it back to me. She she..." Using the spatula as a microphone.

"Never in your wildest dreams" I cut in, sliding into the kitchen and into his view. His face went bright red and he dropped the spatula on the ground in a flustered state. "And we danced all night to the best song ever." I sung along, gliding over to him. I stood behind him and put my arms around his waist. "We knew every line now I can't remember."

"How it goes but I know that I won't forget her." He turned around and grinned at me. "Cause we danced all night to the best song ever." His flustered state faded away and it made my stomach do crazy flips.

"I think it went oh, oh, oh." I sung to him, letting him go.

"I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah." He grabbed my hand and spun me around on the spot.

"I think it went..." He sung but I cut him off by planting my lips on his, he placed his hands on my hips and deepened the kiss. His tongue slipped into my mouth and fought against mine. He then pushed me backwards against the counter, I threw my arms around his neck and pulled him in even more.

"You guys have a perfectly good room up there." I heard Tony state from the kitchen door. We stopped kissing and looked towards him, a blush crept up on my lip. Vic pulled away from me instantly. Tony began to stiff loudly. "What's burning?" He questioned.

Vic spun towards the cooker in panic. "My pancakes!" He exclaimed. They were black, like fucking charcoal.

"Oh my God." I laughed loudly, earning myself a glare from my beloved husband.

"Yeah, well you need to eat it now." He retaliated, he then picked the pancake up out of the frying pan and blew on it to cool it down.

"You dare touch me with that and I will detach your balls from the rest of your body." I warned him but it only encouraged him more.

He gained on me and back me into a corner. "Say you're sorry." He grinned at me, holding the pancake up.

"Bite me Fuentes." I spat at him, it was nostalgic though. It felt like the old times.

He just grinned at me and the playfully tried to make me eat the pancake, the disgusting burnt pancake. It made me laugh though, it made me laugh a lot actually.

We both slid down the wall, covered in pancake crumbs and laughing hysterically. For a minute I forgot about my issues, my whole mind went into overdrive in the past week that I haven't come to terms with my problem. And that's a problem in itself. "I love you Scarlett." Vic giggled. It was one of those random things, that he was having so much fun and it reminded him why he loved me so he had to tell me, kinda things.

"I love you." I said turning my head to look at him. He had a look of pure love and admiration plastered across his goofy face. It made me wanna puke up rainbows.

Vic jumped to his feet and held his hand out for me, I took it and he pulled me to my feet. "The guys are going out tonight." Vic told me.

"Are you joining them?" I questioned, I was bothered if he wanted to go out.

"Well I was gonna suggest you and Alysha have a girls night in?" He said grabbing my hand as we walked outside into the garden. We sat down in the chairs near the pool.

"Yeah, I'll say to her." I nodded. Silence fell between us and Vic gave me a loving gaze, it's kinda crazy how after all this time he still looks at me as if I'm the only person alive.

"You're perfect." He blushed. It made me blush too but he really hit red big time.

-

"Oh my God, that's adorable." Alysha said sitting down next to me on the couch with a bowl of popcorn. "I mean yeah it's expected but when you put it like that, it's cute." She finished, grabbing a handful of popcorn and shovelling it into her mouth.

"Alysha." I said turning serious. She turned her head and nodded for me to continue. "I have a big secret and I need your help." I sighed, frustration beginning to build.

"Okay." She said and nodded very slowly.

"I'm pregnant." I just said it, getting it out of the way.

She dropped the remainder of her popcorn into the bowl and stared at me, mouth agape. "Okay, what?"

"I am with child, Vic got me preggers, I am up the duff, I have a bun in the oven, I am having a baby." I said in so many different ways just to get my point across. I wasn't telling her for chit chat, I needed her advice and help.

"Have you spoken to Vic about it?" she asked me.

"No, I tried to but he kinda made me think he doesn't want to have a kid." I pulled my knees up to my chest and rested my chin on them.

"What did he say Scarlett?" Alysha tilted her head to the side, confused and kinda shocked about the whole thing.

I gave her a sad look, unsure how to even word it. "Well I asked about our future together and he said we've reached the goals, and that having kids isn't something he wants because of the pain we went through with Aria." I told her.

She scrunched her face up. "You guys were 18 and your mom took her away from you. Both of those issues you guys don't have now." She pointed out.

"Well yeah, you're right but if he doesn't want kids then how am I supposed to tell him I'm pregnant with his kid?" I asked. Alysha was at a loss for words by this point. And honestly so was I.

"How far along are you?" She asked.

"Just over 3 months." I said bluntly.

"Girl in at least 2 months you're gonna start ballooning out, getting pregnancy hormones and craving the weirdest food on the planet. Do you think that will be easy to hide?"

"No." I said childishly. "But it doesn't mean I can't hide for a little longer." I pointed out.

"Tell him, or I will." She warned me. I was about to protest when she gave me a warning look. "This isn't a joke, this is a child's life and your life. Vic loves you and if he really wants to spend his life with you then won't he want to spend it with you and your baby?" She asked. Okay Alysha makes sense. Pete makes sense. It's me who doesn't.

"Let's watch the movie." I suggested and she agreed. But we both passed out about half an hour into Magic Mike, okay that was Alysha's idea to watch it.

The slamming of the front door and loud whispers woke me from my slumber. "Shh, you're gonna wake them up." A voice whisper shouted.

"What the fuck!?" Jaime then shouted, a loud crash came from the front hallway and then the door to the living room came flying open and Jaime fell into the living room.

"Well you've fucked it now." Mike groaned, a drunken laugh followed making me and Alysha both sit up and look in their direction.

"Shit, sorry." Jaime said scrambling to his feet. He didn't make it though, he slipped back down on to his stomach and then Vic walked in, a drunken laugh escaping his lips.

"Oh my God, Jaime get up." Vic laughed.

Jaime attempted to get up and Mike helped him this time, once on his feet though he swayed around trying to find his balance. "I'm hungry." Jaime then announced. He launched himself off into the kitchen.

Mike jumped down onto the sofa next to Alysha and Vic did the same to me. "How was movie night?" Vic asked us.

"I don't know we fell asleep pretty early." Alysha laughed and shrugged.

"Magic Mike?" Mike announced. "Hey it's a movie about me." He winked at Alysha, whom just rolled her eyes.

"Your mows ain't that good." She grinned at him, he gave her a cute look and then pouted.

Suddenly the Jonas Brothers began blasting from the kitchen, and when I say blasting I mean like very loudly. "I'm hot, you're cold. You go around like you know. Who I am but you don't you've got me on my toes." Jaime shouted along drunkenly to the song.

Tony walked into the living-room finally and stormed into the kitchen. The music was cut short. "IT'S 3AM JAIME!" Tony screamed. We all looked at each other, trying to work out what to do.

"Well sorry for party rocking." Jaime said sarcastically as he entered the lounge with a sandwich in his hand.

"I'm going to bed now." I announced, Vic grabbed my hand and followed me up the stairs and to my room.

He closed the door and stripped down into his underwear and looked at me with tired eyes. "I am so drunk right now that I'm fighting the urge to pass out for 3 days." He giggled like a teenager.

"Vic I'm pregnant." I blurted out. He cocked his head to the side and sat down on the bed next to me.

"What?" He asked as though he didn't understand what I said.

"I'm having a baby." I confirmed for him. He smiled a little and kissed me, we both laid on the bed and began talking about babies and it felt like a weight has been lifted off my shoulders, that night I fell asleep happy for once.

-

"Jaime you're naked!!! Put some damn clothes on." Alysha's voice boomed through the hallway. I sat up and looked at Vic, whom was passed out and snoring loudly. I let out a small laugh.

Vic's eyes opened and he sat up quickly. "I am still drunk." He announced. I looked at him and he gave me a sad look. "I'm dying." He said dramatically.

"At least you weren't singing Jonas Brothers at 3am." I pointed out.

He raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Who did that?" He asked.

"Jaime?" I questioned.

"Oh, fuck I don't even remember getting home." He laughed, rubbing his eyes.

"So you don't remember going to bed?" I felt the pit of my stomach begin to swallow me up.

"Nope." He shook his head, he then grabbed it in pain. "Big mistake that was."

"I'll get you some asprin." I told him and got up out of bed. He grabbed my hand and I looked down at him.

"You're the best okay." He said and kissed my hand.

Well it was my fault, I did tell him when he was blind drunk. Now I gotta mention it when he's sober...

Notes

Oh my god this is frustrating right?