< Chapter 14: Another Finds Out >

♥ Jamie's POV: ♥

The living room was filled with Ryan, Phoebe and I's clapping when Bambi ended and our movie food (such as popcorn, candy, soda, etc.) for the night was completely gone.

"Beautiful... As always," Phoebe smiled wide. I laughed as Ryan hugged her playfully and she smacked him away. I was so distracted by the film that I forgot Justin was still sleeping on my lap. As soon as I remembered, I looked down at him and grinned. He literally looks like a sleeping angel. I kissed the tip of his nose, causing him to smile in his sleep, which I thought was too much adorableness for me to handle.

"Guys, I'm so tired.." Ryan complained, leaning back on the couch.

"Yeah, I'm beat, let's call it a night," Phoebe yawned as I realized sleeping sounded pretty good right now.

"I agree, and as Justin would say.. Leggo!" I say, getting ready to stand and then remembered I couldn't. "Wait... Guys, I don't wanna wake Justin up," I pout.

"Umm, then sleep there.." Ryan simply stated.

"What? No! My bed is much more comfortable," I point out.

"No problem, just let Ryan and I carry him upstairs," Phoebe shrugged.

"Wha.. Really?" I ask, smiling a bit. What a funny sight that would be.

"Really," Ryan replied, already working on lifting his torso. Phoebe came over and began supporting his legs as Ryan lifted Justin up and out of my lap.

"Aww thanks guys, just set him up on my bed. I'll be getting water real quick and I'll join you guys up there," I told them and they nodded, halfway up the stairs. I entered the kitchen and got a glass cup out. As I poured myself water, I heard Phoebe say something.

"Wow, he's not that heavy at all," she giggled.

"What'd you think, that he was gonna weigh a truck load?" I heard Ryan say, and I could almost see him rolling his eyes. I laughed silently and drank a bit of my water while walking upstairs to the others. When I entered my room, I saw that Justin was already set on the bed and Ryan was walking out with Phoebe.

"The deed is done," Ryan said, Phoebe nodding in agreement.

"Thanks again and Phoebe you can sleep on the guest room near the upstairs bathroom and Ryan can sleep on the one at the end of the hallway," I told them.

"What about the one right next to your room?" Ryan asked.

"Umm, why would you want the smallest one in the house?" I laughed.

"Oh, I didn't know it was the smallest," he said, feeling stupid.

"That's okay.. I was thinking we could make that the baby's room and redecorate it or something cute like that," I smiled at the thought. Phoebe's eyes widened as Ryan's face read curiosity and confusion. What? What did I say? Is that not a good idea, or...?

"T-the baby? What baby? You're... You're pregnant, Jamie?" he stuttered in shock. I froze. Crap... I didn't mean to... Ugh,  I forgot he didn't know! That's why Phoebe looks like she realized my mistake before I did.

"Yeah, Ryan... I am," I sighed. Even though I got caught, it didn't mean I should hide it. He's one of our best friends, so he deserves to know.

His eyes widened and he ran a hand through his hair. "S-... Seriously?" he asked, not able to believe it. I didn't really expect him to process it so quickly so it's okay. Me and my big mouth.

"Dead serious," I nervously nod.

"Who.. Who's the father?" he looked scared of the answer, since I got the feeling he thought he knew.

"The guy who's sleeping on my bed, that's the father," I answered, refusing to look into his eyes.

"Y-you and Justin are... Having a baby?" he questioned.

"Yes, Ryan, I think I made that clear," I smiled lightly. He shook his head in disbelief and went into deep thought.

"Ryan, why don't you get some rest and think this through. It's late now," Phoebe said, grabbing his arm and leading him to the hallway.

"Good idea," I chimed in, mouthing a 'thank you' to Phoebe. She winked and nodded while closing my door. Well that's not how I wanted to exactly tell Ryan... But at least it's done.

"Oh, by the way, want to get some eggs for breakfast tomorrow?" Phoebe asked, coming back in.

"Why not?" I agreed and she nodded, closing the door again.

I turned to join Justin on the bed when I found him moving constantly and uncomfortably. I laid down next to him, pulling the covers to the two of us and wrapped my arms around him. He stopped immediately and settled on my warmth. I brushed back his hair and smiled. Before going to sleep, I placed a kiss on his cheek and cuddled up to him.

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"Good morning, babe," I heard a husky voice whisper in my ear. I opened my eyes and was instantly greeted by brown, chocolatey ones.

"Now this, is how I want to wake up every morning," I smiled. He pulled me closer and pecked my lips.

"Next to you is where I belong, don't you know that?" he smirked.

"Very cute," I teased, cupping his face in my hands and kissing him passionately. He kissed back and bit my lip seductively, making me let out a small moan. I urged his body closer, running my hands up and down his chest.

"I love you," he said, trailing kisses down my neck. I leaned back in another moan and closed my eyes, savoring his kisses.

"I love you more," I reply, pulling away and placing a huge kiss on his cheek. He smiled and pecked my lips again.

"Hey, how'd I get here anyway?" He asked curiously.

"What, in my room? Oh, Phoebe and Ryan carried you," I winked.

"You must be kidding."

"Well I'm not. You fell asleep right before Ryan came and they both decided to sleep over so we could all hang out today," I explained.

"Ugh, sorry about that, babe, I didn't know I was so dead tired," he doubted himself.

"No, it's ok. You work too hard, you deserve some sleep," I said in understanding.

"Thanks," he smiled, kissing my forehead.

"No problem. Now I need to get ready, Phoebe and I are going out and getting eggs to cook some breakfast with," I told him, remembering the plan she and I made right before she went to bed.

"Do you need me to come?" he asked protectively.

"No, doofus, stay here with Ryan. Love you," I pecked his lips and stood up, thinking it was so sweet of him to be so protective.

"Love you, too."

♥ Justin's POV: ♥

I was downstairs making 2 sandwiches while we waited for the girls to come back, when Ryan sleepily entered the kitchen.

"Justin, hi! Long time no see for about more than two weeks, eh?" he smiled.

"Yeah buddy, nice to see you," I smirked and we did the handshake we've always done since childhood followed by a hug.

"Nice to see you, too," his smile was still evident on his face. I finished making up the second sandwich and handed one to him.

"Here, want one?" I offered.

"Ah thanks man," he took it gratefully and we both began taking bites and chewing.

"So.. Umm.." he began, causing me to look at him.

"What?" I ask curiously.

"No, no it's nothing. Forget it.." he shook his head.

"Ryan," I sighed, "I think I know you more than you give me credit for. Just tell me what's wrong."

"Just forget it, Justin."

"No, I can't now. Just tell me," I prompted.

"N-no.." he whispered shyly.

"Please, Ry."

He sighed and took another bite of his sandwich. "Fine," he swallowed, "I was gonna ask you if it was true.."

"If what's true?"

"About you.. and Jamie.." he gave more details.

"I thought Jamie would have told you yesterday. But yes, we're dating now," I answered.

"No, not that. She did tell me. I meant the other thing," he gave me a knowing look. No. He's not talking about...

"You're Jamie's baby daddy? She, um, told me she was pregnant and that... You were the father," he explained. Shit, she couldn't have waited until I woke up or something?

"Damn it.." I sighed, running a hand through my hair. "Are you mad at me? Or.. Disappointed, in a way?"

"Justin I'm your friend, I'm not judging, I'll be supportive. But don't you think this will get your career a little shaky?" he asked.

"I love Jamie and our baby and nothing's changing that. I didn't mean to impregnate her that night we had sex and I told you about it, but it happened and I'm not letting that child go. I can't wait to meet him or her and now that it's in existence, I've developed a strong love for it because... Well, not only is it my kid but I'm sharing it with Jamie. And for me, that's a blessing. So to answer your question, I think the world would have to deal with the fact I was bound to have kids eventually, it's just that the time came a bit early, that's all," I explained myself.

"Well congratulations to the two of you! Best of luck and I'm sure you two would make great parents," he smiled wide.

"Thank you, bud," I smiled back. We shared another hug before he patted my shoulder.

"My advice for now is to be there for her. She's carrying your child and that's enough for you to make sure you treat her right and look out for her and the baby. Promise me you'll do that, ok?" he said, holding out his pinky.

"Don't forget the fact that I love her," I added, entwining pinkies with him.

"Okay then.. Can I be the godfather?" he asked excitedly.

"Ryan please, I need time to think about it," I said playfully, stroking my imaginary beard. He smiled and rolled his eyes.

"Take your time, ya doofus," he winked.

"Ugh, not you too!" I groaned, but he only smirked.

"Gotcha.."

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On the side is a pic of when Justin was kissing Jamie's neck :3

(His jawline *.*)