Aspen's POV
At least that's what I thought would happen...
Dante stood from the bed and paced.
"I'm gonna be a dad?" He says stopping and pointing to himself and I nodded slowly. A slow grin crept on his face and I breathed a sigh of relief.
"I-I 'm gonna be... A dad" he repeats before sprinting to me and landing sloppy kisses all over my face.
I giggle and smiled at him and his smile fell.
"What's wrong?" I asked in a panic.
"Why did you keep this from me?"
"I didn't know if you wanted a baby Dante. I mean we're not even married and I didn't want you to feel as if you had to marry me now that I was pregnant." I admit biting my lip.
"Princess" he deadpans " I would never leave you. Never. A baby? That's nothing. I mean I wish we had more time but I don't regret it" he grabs my hand and I smile through the tears throwing myself at him
"I love you" I muttered.
"I love you too, princess"
Ah, that's better.
8 months later