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Two Worlds Collide - Dan Howell Imagine Part 17

Part 16

Word Count: 809

Trigger Warnings: Swearing, lots and lots of fluff <3 this is mostly just me relieving my baby fever. 

A/N: I can’t believe this is getting attention again. I binge read the whole series and I might rewrite some earlier parts because they were pretty cringe. This isn’t the longest chapter but it was a fluff outlet. Part 18 soon <3 Lmk in my inbox if you want the next part to be Dan & Phil alone with Gwen or if I should move on in the plot. 

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Your POV

I sat on the couch, half asleep as Gwen nursed away. I felt my eyes get heavy, so I decided to succumb to the exhaustion and close them. I continued to hum “You Are My Sunshine” to Gwen as to keep myself awake, and hopefully get her to sleep. 

My eyes snapped open to the sound of the front door opening and closing gently, followed by my favorite voice on the planet. 

“Is she sleeping?” Dan walked up behind the couch, kneeled and peeked over my shoulder, glancing down at the wide awake 6 week old nursing away. 

“Yes. And she has been all day. I thought that babies were supposed to sleep all the time,” I leaned my head back and sighed before I looked over at Dan and kissed his cheek. 

“Maybe she’s broken. Did we keep the receipt?” He reached over and brushed his knuckle across her cheek. 

I chuckled and shook my head. “Nah, it’s okay. I think I like her anyways. She’s cute. She just doesn’t sleep.” I looked down and fixed her hair with my fingertips. Her y/e/c stared up at me as she continued to eat. I stared into those little orbs and smiled widely. Being tired was worth it for this face. 

“She just keeps goin’,” Dan commented as he ran his fingertips down the sides of her arm. 

“Yea and it’s starting to hurt.” 

Dan stood and headed into the kitchen. “If you pump when she’s done, I’ll take the next shift.” He said it in a way where I knew he was really just asking me if he could feed her next. We both loved to use meal time as bonding time, and while Gwen seemed to prefer the real thing for the first three weeks of her life, she was getting used to switching between bottle and boob. 

As much as I wanted her all to myself, I knew that Dan deserved to bond with her just as much as I did. “Of course. Since you’re taking next shift feeding, wanna take the next diaper, too?” 

Dan’s eyes went wide, and his upper lip curled a little, but he nodded anyways. “Yes, I can do that.” 

With a chuckle I looked down at our girl who had finally finished up and was resting her face on my boob gently. I couldn’t help but sigh, feeling relieved yet content. I maneuvered her out and sat her up so that I could fix my shirt and burp her. With small, gentle pats to her back, I watched as Daniel walked to the nursery and came back with a clean diaper and the breast pump. 

“I can finish that if you want to rest.” 

“No it’s okay, you just got home from work.” I continued to pat Gwen on her back, listening to her coo as she sat. 

“Y/N, I went to Phil’s house to record a video. It truly wasn’t that much.” 

“Yea, but you also have editing to do-” Dan cut me off.

“I want to help you. Please let me help you. You’re exhausted.” He gently set the materials on the coffee table before putting his hands out to reach for her. 

Sighing, I kissed Guinevere’s cheek and handed her to her father along with a burping towel for good measure. He sat comfortably beside me and began to gently pat her back. The two of them together was the most beautiful sight I ever saw. Daniel, being as large as he was, was so gentle with our little munchkin. It came so naturally to him. Her eyes stared straight ahead in my direction. I knew she couldn’t see me, but I could pretend. 

“Hello, monkey. You got your daddy? I know you missed him all day.” Dan smiled widely and twisted his head so that he could see her face. 

“She did?” 

“Yep, she told me.” I laid my head against the back of the couch and smiled a little. 

Dan’s POV

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Coming home to my beautiful partner and our baby girl was truly something I was getting very used to. I was lucky to have wrapped up filming at Oxford just a week after Gwen was born. It was hard to have to leave them for seven days in a row when Gwen was only days old, but it was worth it to have the rest of our lives together. 

As I held Gwen, Y/N got herself set up to begin pumping so that I could take the next feeding. 

“You know, I’ll only get one boob’s worth of milk right now, right?” she sat back as the pump began to do it’s job. 

“Yea, but that’s enough to fill the bottle right? Or do you wanna wait?” 

Y/N shrugged and shook her head. “She should be good. I could always pump again in like an hour and be set.” 

I just nodded my head and continued to pat Gwen on her back. I looked around and noted Matthew’s shadow box. To think about how far the two of us have come since losing our son was a whirlwind. Y/N has put in so much legwork to heal from the trauma, and to come out of this a better mother for our daughter. I really learned a lot about my priorities and what I want out of life. And I wanted Y/N. There was nothing that could happen that could change that. 

My thoughts were interrupted as Gwen began to coo and gargle in my arms. I looked down and smiled as I lifted her to my eye level. “Hello, yes you have all of my attention, because your mummy is a bit busy at the moment.” I reached down and ran my knuckle across her cheek, causing her to turn her head in the direction of my hand. I smiled and lifted her closer to my face. I just stared. She really didn’t understand the pull she had over me and I don’t think she ever would. 

Guinevere just stared back at me, her lips parted slightly, drool creeping its way down her chin. I wiped it away and looked over at Y/N who had her eyes closed. 

“Love, are you awake?” 

With a hum, she responded and nodded her head. I smirked a bit and shook my head in response. 

“I think it’s time for you to take a nap, mummy. You can pump later.” I walked over to the small swing that we had in the living room and set our content little girl in it before walking over to Y/N and kissing her forehead. Her eyes opened and she looked up at me. 

“Are you sure you have her? You were just at work.” 

“Y/N, you’ve had her all day. Not only is that a lot of work, but I missed her. So we’re both winning here. I’ll wake you up in an hour if you don’t wake up sooner.” 

The smile that emitted from her tired face as she turned off the breast pump and adjusted her shirt made me proud. We were coparenting so perfectly and I couldn’t imagine our life any other way. 

“Ok, well I’m going to bed. Goodnight Daniel.” She stood and kissed my cheek before walking over to the swing and kissed our little girl. “Goodnight, Gwenny. Mummy loves you so much.” She took a moment to stare at our big-eyes beauty before walking over to our bedroom and closing the door behind her. 

“Well, Guinevere, looks like it’s just us. Whatcha say to an absolute banger with some kegs?” I stood in silence, knowing she wasn’t going to respond. “Okay, well what about Uncle Phil comes over?” 

I didn’t think she was going to respond, but she squealed as if she understood what I was saying. I couldn’t help but chuckle and kneel in front of her. I took out my phone and started recording. 

“You want your Uncle Phil to come over? Is that what you said?” 

Once again, she squeaked and squirmed as if she knew what I was saying. This was the cutest coincidence I’d ever caught on camera. 

“Well, you heard it here, Phil. You need to make your way over here and just give her some love.” I stopped recording and sent it to Phil. 

It only took minutes, but he soon responded, 

“On my way. I also heard that she wants to order pizza.” 

With a chuckle, I gave the message a thumbs up and shoved my phone back in my pocket. 

“Well, it looks like we’re on our own with Uncle Phil. To be a fly on the wall.” I chuckled and rolled my eyes before sitting on the ground next to the swing and moving it with my arm while opening Netflix on my phone. 

This was going to be interesting. 

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What’s that smell?

It’s another chapter of Two Worlds Collide! It should be done by tonight at the rate I am going! I’ll be closing this series soon, but for now we’re going to enjoy the fluff of Y/N and Dan as parents. 

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Every night there’s something going on

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My latest cross stitch finish, a cowboy bee on 18ct opalescent aida.

Pollen ain't gonna dispense itself! 🤠🐝

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Here’s a chance to change some black trans lives

Saw this on facebook and am keeping the momentum going. I’ve copied all the fundraiser links below, and here’s the link to the original post in case you’d prefer to look at the list that way.

Urgent ⬇️

Disabled Enby Needing Help For Top Surgery! organized by Atlas Raymond Ursen

Help me get home, please! $4,565/10,000 《《 high priority

Gender Fluid Human In Need Of Help $3,214/3,500 《《 escaping toxic environment; could use more recent donations

Adopted Trans Woman seeking safety & medical help $19,253/29,000

Shane’s Top Surgery $4,557/7,750 《《 this one has been up for over a year and he’s still waiting

Help J Remove Themselves from Toxic Household $3,100/3,200

Grace Mwangi’s Gender Confirmation Surgery $6,704/38,000 《《 needs more contributions

Nyne’s top surgery $3,724/8,000

Help Grayson start transition $1,920/2,000 《《 keep this going!

Skyler’s Transition Fund deactivated

Londynn’s New Life $13,695/15,000

NYIEMÄ’S GENDER CONFIRMATION FUND $14,975/37,000

Zoeys transition fund £8,680/13,500

Supporting Black Trans Elders cashapp $fakerapper $25,199/100,000

Top Surgery For Yadriel Acazio $2,147/11,000 《《 this one needs a boost

Coco’s Medical Transition Fund $4,568/15,000

Maya’s Transition & Recovery Fund $18,400/35,744

Help Create Corbyn $4,018/4,000 FUNDED!

Flora’s Transition Fund $1,414/5,000 《《 needs more contributions

Amina Transition And Rent Fund €4,095 deactivated

Help Guilly Get Top Surgery!! $5,910/7,500

Atticus’ homeless fund $7,200/10,000 《《 needs a boost

HOUSING FOR TRANS WOMEN OF COLOR $29,224/60,000

Ahren’s Top Surgery $4,230/7,500

Malakai’s Top Surgery $2,093/10,000 《《 needs more contributions

Top Surgery $8,000/8,000 FUNDED!

Help Me Secure Safe Housing $2,237/18,000 《《 needs more contributions

Kiana’s Gender Transition $2,650/35,000 《《 needs a boost

Jacobs top surgery $8,021/8,000 FUNDED!

Skye’s Top Surgery $2,860/8,500

Hunter’s Top Surgery $6,733/12,000 《《 time sensitive, get this funded before next year!

Help Me Pay My Medical Bills and Transition $3,703/45,000 《《 NEEDS A BOOST bc of an emergency room visit

Myles’s Tracheal Shave Procedure $3,665/30,000

Zeke’s Top Surgery Fund $5,259/9,000

help mimi start a new life $1,836/10,000 《《 needs more contributions

Landon’s Top Surgery! $1,310 deactivated

Donate to Myla’s Breast Augmentation $2,725/6,650

Vanessa L. Naisha needs support to seek justice! $15,000/15,000 FUNDED!

Debbie’s Transition Fund $32,350/75,000

Disabled Enby Needing Help For Top Surgery! $5,648/8,000 《《 NEEDS FUNDING

Tyler’s Transition Fund $19,165/30,000

Clarabelle’s Bottom Surgery Fund $12,820/37,371

help deluca get top surgery ! $5,460/7,000

Help Black Trans Woman Transition $24,505/30,000

Wriply’s surgery/ continued living fund $13,514/26,520 《《 this one has been up since 2018. I found Wriply’s socials and she’s still active, still waiting. Let’s get this fulfilled

Help a black trans woman w/ advanced cancer in ATL $23,450/25,000 《《 needs rent and grocery money

Help Harmony, a Black Trans Woman Survive $8,472/20,000 《《 urgent

Help a black trans-man get FTM top surgery! $6,909/15,000

Malikais Top Surgery $4,773/7,500

Finn’s Therapy & Wellness Fund $3,279/7,000 《《 needs more to continue being able to afford bills

Kyo’s (aka Key) Transition Fund $13,848/25,000

help a disabled black trans girl transition! $11,017/15,000

Help a Black Trans Woman from homelessness $9,371/10,000 《《 let’s get this goal met asap

Bottom Surgery and Electrolysis $7,724/40,000

Noelle’s Breast Augmentation $13,093/30,000

Aeri’s Moving Out & Transition Fund $15,805/25,000 《《 nearly 2/3 of the way; keep it going

SAVE A TEENAGE TRANSMAN’S LIFE $6,412/15,000 《《 needs more

Cody’s Top Surgery $4,721/7,000

Help Kit get Top Surgery $3,570/6,000 《《 needs to cover surgical center fee

Help Erika Begin Her Transition $13,910/20,000

Dan’s Top Surgery and Hysterectomy $240/24,000

I will periodically update the progress amounts. As the goals are met, I’ll mark them as funded and change the colors from green to pink to make it clear. I’m also tagging the ones that could use more attention with red.

Been hearing a lot about “reparations” lately? Well, this is one way to start working towards that, since those in power certainly won’t.

Last updated October 13th

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You really are my favorite person in the world. 

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come into my inbox and pretend to be me

and i’ll rate you on how accurate you are out of ten

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read @luckilyiambraves idea and i couldnt help myself

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I’m so happy that you’re happy!!!!! I love All Time Low so much! Let me know if you’re craving any content!! 

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How about a Jack Barakat headcannon/whatever you wanna write about you two finding out that you’re gonna have a kid? I need more Jack content tbh

I have delivered after MONTHS!!!! Check it out :) 

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A Whole Ass Baby? - Jack Barakat Imagine

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How about a Jack Barakat headcannon/whatever you wanna write about you two finding out that you’re gonna have a kid? I need more Jack content tbh 

Word Count: 2,367

Trigger Warnings: Swearing, getting sick, sex mention, menstruation mentioned, doctors

A/N: 

This is the second time I put something back in my drafts instead of posting it when I was done. And this is now the second time I was sad that a post wasn’t getting notes when it was never posted. I will do better. This took forever, but here it is. I love Jack Bassam Barakat. I love writing Jack Barakat. I am HERE FOR THIS

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It had been three weeks since I started feeling nauseous. I would just be sitting down and be hit with a sudden wave of nausea, like I was on a boat for too long. I could still eat, I could still drink, I could still shake my ass to Mr. Brightside but if I sat for too long I would just be hit with the feeling that it was time to vom. 

Then two weeks ago, I was fine. The nausea was gone, the world was bright again.

Then about two days ago, it hit me again. I couldn’t eat anything that wasn’t toast, crackers, a banana, or water (although the water was a hit or miss). Too much of anything caused me to be violently sick, and unfortunately for me, “too much” of most things meant one bite. Otherwise, I felt fine. No aches and pains, no headache, no fever. I wasn’t thinking too much about it, though, mostly for those reasons. 

Meanwhile, Jack was pounding back cake, pizza, ribs, wings, margs, and everything in between four or five times a day without a second thought. I was honestly jealous. 

We were sitting on our sofa, watching The Office. I was laying on two of the cushions and he was sitting on the third, resting his elbow on my knees. I watched as he popped three pizza rolls into his mouth at once and started chewing rather loudly. In response, I groaned and pushed his shoulder with the pad of my foot. 

“Do you have to enjoy the good food in the house when I’m sick?” 

He started to reply, but I couldn’t understand him with all of that food in his mouth. It was a low grumble, and he was starting to drool a pizza stained slobber the more he attempted to speak.

“What?! I can’t understand you,” I chuckled a little and sat up before wiping his nasty spit out of his beard. He chewed the food and quickly swallowed before answering. 

“I said, if I don’t eat it then nobody will and that’s a shame. Besides, I still think you should go to the doctor.” He popped another roll in his mouth and looked over at me. 

“I disagree. My stomach has just been off. I have literally zero other symptoms.” 

“You haven’t eaten in like a week. You need to go to the doctor.” Jack raised his eyebrows at me and stared intently. He was probably right, but I hated the doctors and he knew this. 

“If I don’t feel better by Sunday, I’ll go to the doctor. Okay? Just two days.” 

We just stared at each other, both of us begging the other to give in silently. I leaned in and did my best to pout my lip without it being obvious. 

I could tell the second that he went to inhale deeply through his nose that I had won. 

“Thank you,” I leaned over and kissed his cheek gently. 

“I didn’t even say anything!” 

“You didn’t have to.” I kissed his cheek once more, getting a whif of his greasy lunch. It hit my stomach instantly, bringing me to my feet and to the bathroom to empty whatever small contents that were left. 

That was definitely the universe giving me some sort of karma. 

I could feel his hands rubbing my back as I leaned over the toilet and waited to see if anything else was going to invite itself up. 

With a deep breath, I grabbed some toilet paper and wiped my mouth before flushing and sitting on the cold tile. 

“Do you feel better?” Jack continued to rub my back. I took a second to listen to my body, and also to get reoriented. After a moment, I nodded my head and pressed my palms against the floor to push myself off of the ground. I was only a few inches off the ground when I started to feel dizzy and fell back into Jack’s arms. I closed my eyes and put my hand up to my forehead. 

“Ok, let’s go to the doctor.” I leaned against the sink counter and collected myself before I began to brush my teeth. 

I could see Jack’s face become instantly relieved through the mirror as I spoke.

“I’ll get the keys.” 

Within the minute, we were getting into the car and buckling up. Jack reached over as we stopped at a light and pressed the back of his hand to my forehead. 

“Well you don’t have a fever.” His hands dropped to hold mine, fingers interlaced. 

“I know, that’s why I really didn’t want to go anywhere. I’ve had stomach aches before,” I sighed and rubbed circles along his hand with my thumb. 

Jack nodded and focused on driving. “I know. I know,” 

It wasn’t long before we were in the waiting room of my doctor’s office. I was busy concentrating on not getting sick in front of the other patients waiting to be seen and Jack took out his phone to play a game. 

I stared at his phone screen as he made switched pieces of candy to watch them pop. I concentrated so hard on the screen that I didn’t hear when they called my name. 

“Hey, that’s you.” Jack locked his phone and elbowed my arm as I came to. 

“Oh. Oh, I’m coming. Sorry.” I turned and handed Jack my bag. “Can you hold this?” He just nodded and slung it over his shoulder casually and continued to scroll through his phone.  

I followed the RN into the examination room and sat on the chair with the noisy white paper on it. “So, Y/N, what brings you in today?” 

I sighed and sat back on the chair, making the paper rustle. “Well, I haven’t been feeling well for the last couple of weeks. I have bad nausea, I can’t keep anything down. Today, my boyfriend was eating a pizza roll and just the smell made me sick. I got really light headed in the bathroom after getting sick. I don’t have a fever or anything, but Jack, my partner, is set on me getting seen so... here we are.” 

I let out a breath and watched as the nurse processed everything. “Are you on any medication? Any change in your diet or exercise routine?” 

“Nope, I’m still not on anything and I still don’t diet or exercise.” We both chuckled at my little joke before she nodded and started to take my temp and my blood pressure. 

“Sexually active?” She asked, releasing the air from my arm band. 

I nodded my head and watched as she removed the band. “Yes indeed.” 

“Do you use contraceptives?” 

“We do.” 

“When was your last menstrual cycle?” 

“Um,” I paused and thought back to when the last time I got my period was. I couldn’t remember, which was probably not the best sign. 

“I’d like to give you a pregnancy test to rule it out before the doctor goes and prescribes you something, if that’s alright.” She opened a cabinet and began to reach for whatever she was grabbing as I answered. 

“Yea, that’s fine.” I could feel my palms begin to get sweaty as I thought of the possibility that I was pregnant. Me? A mom? I couldn’t imagine it. I slept until almost noon most days and ate mac and cheese for most meals. There was no way I could be a mom. 

Jack as a dad, though, that was something I could see. He was always ready to take care of others and make someone laugh. Jack was someone who had a lot of patience, was goal-driven, and just made everyone happy. I tried to imagine what it would be like if he had a tiny baby to love and care for, but I was pulled back by the nurse who handed me a cup. 

“Here you go, just pee in this and leave it on the shelf over the sink with your birthday written on it. You can come back in here when you’re done and we’ll let you know what we get and take it from there.” 

I took the small plastic container in my hands and sighed as I looked at it. Getting up from the seat, I couldn’t help but notice my cheeks started to hurt. I could not stop smiling, just imagining that Jack and I could possibly be having a baby. 

Once I reached the bathroom, I followed the nurse’s instructions step-by-step and washed my hands thoroughly. All I could think was “I should have drank more water today” and “Jack and I might be parents”. 

Sitting back on the seat, I bit my lip and rested my head back in the headrest. Jack had no idea what was going on in this room. He was just sitting in the waiting room with my purse over his shoulder, playing Candy Crush or scrolling through TikTok. 

I could feel another wave of nausea hit and I silently prayed to whatever higher power would listen that I would not throw up in this office. All of my energy went into holding in whatever it was that was threatening its way up. To my demise, I was quickly pulled to my feet and hunched over a garbage can to hurl. Between heaves, I heard the door open and close before being met with the voice of my nurse. 

“Well, I think we know why you’re getting so sick.” The water turned on and I soon saw a cup of water in my line of vision along with a tissue. I took both gratefully once I knew I was done before wiping my mouth and drinking the water. I threw the cup and tissue in the trash before sitting and apologizing. 

“I can take that out with me, I’m so sorry. Thank you.” I was rambling at this point, feeling just embarrassed that she had walked in on that. 

“Don’t worry about that. Grosser things have happened here, trust me. We’ll get it taken out once you leave. Now, I have news that could be either really good or really bad depending on how you take it but know that there are options from here.” 

Somehow, this only confused me so I just nodded in hopes that she would get to it. 

“You’re pregnant. This would explain the sickness, the lack of appetite, the lack of fever, and the lack of a period.” 

My heart started to race and I could hear it pumping in my ears. “Wow.” 

It was all I could muster before I looked at her and smiled a little. “Can... can we go get Jack?” 

“Of course! I’ll go get him, I just didn’t want to tell you in front of him just in case.” She smiled back at me and left the room for a minute before returning with Jack, who was still holding my purse over his shoulder. I couldn’t help but chuckle as I saw him looking so non-chalant with it. 

“Hey you. Is everything okay?” He reached out his hand to grab mine before squeezing gently and looking at the nurse and then back at me. 

“Yea, everything’s fine.” I smiled widely at him and bit my lip before looking at the nurse. 

“Well we figured out why Y/N has been getting so sick.” The nurse started before she looked at me. I nodded and held back my tears as she continued. “She’s pregnant.” 

Jack was silent for a second before he looked down at me. “Wait. What?” He smiled widely and dropped my bag to the ground before taking my other hand and squeezing them tightly. 

All I could do was nod. 

“A baby?” He asked and tilted his head, much like a dog would when confused. 

I chuckled and nodded my head. “A baby, Jack.” 

I was barely finished with my sentence before he leaned down and wrapped me up in his arms tightly. 

“Oh my god. A whole ass baby. A kid. A child.” he rubbed my back over a few times before leaning back and holding my face in his hands. 

“So you’re happy?” I asked and smiled widely, reflecting his. Jack let out a quick, “ha” before leaning in and kissing me deeply. 

Once we separated, he bit his lower lip and glanced down at my stomach. “How far along are you?” 

I shrugged, and the nurse chimed in momentarily. “By the looks of your period chart, it would look like you’re about 7 weeks along. I’ll give you guys a few minutes, but when you’re ready you can go to the front and make an appointment with us for within the next few weeks and we can follow up.” 

“Thank you.” was all Jack or I could muster as she excused herself. He looked down at me and dropped his jaw. 

“A whole baby!” 

I laughed and nodded. “Yes! A whole ass baby! Growing in here!” I poked my stomach and chuckled before I bit my lower lip to contain the smile. 

“So you bothered me and pestered me about condom usage and we ended up getting knocked up anyways.” Jack commented. I gently and playfully pushed his shoulder and shook my head. 

“Oh shut up, Barakat. Looks like that wine room is getting turned into a nursery.” 

“Says you. I was thinking your office would be comfier.” 

I laughed a little and shook my head. “Yes, because we need a wine clubhouse AND a wine closet. Sorry, how dare I?” 

With a smile, Jack helped me up to my feet and held my hand. With his free hand, he picked up my bag and handed it to me. 

“I’m carrying a child and you want me to carry my bag too?” I teased as I reached for it. Quickly, he pulled it back and slung it over his shoulder again. 

“Fine, I look better with it anyways. It’s definitely not your color,” he said and lead the way to the front reception area. 

The way my heart swelled with love and joy told me that I was on a very eventful and joyous journey with my boyfriend and our growing family. 

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New fic up tonight!

Will it be Dan Howell, Jack Barakat, or Kylo Ren? Who knows? Stay tuned and send requests! 

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