"I hate you, idiot! I hate you! I hate you so much!" I punched Rafe's chest making him take a step back, looking baffled.

"But what did I even do?"

"I don't know!" I whined. "But I hate you!"

"Um...okay...I guess then I should leave..." He muttered, turning around to leave the room.

How dare he?!

I took long strides towards him and hugged him tightly from behind, tears flowing down my eyes. "Don't leave me, idiot!"

He chuckled softly and turning around, wrapped his arms around me as I buried my head in his chest.

"Are you on your periods, baby?" He asked softly, stroking my back.

"No." I mumbled against his chest.

"Then what's the reason for your mood swings?"

"I don't know..." I mumbled again.

He hummed in response and kissed the top of my head. "You know I love you, right?"

I lifted my head and looking at him, shook my head making his eyes widen.

"What? You don't know that I love you?!" He said in disbelief.

I pouted sadly. "You never told me that before."

"Don't be ridiculous, baby. I tell you every morning and night that I love you, how can you not know that?"

I chuckled loudly at that. "I love you, idiot."

He stopped panicking and smiled at me. "I love you too, baby."

But then again I started feeling sad as tears welled up in my eyes and noticing that he furrowed his brows. "What's wrong...?"

I shook my head. "I don't know..."

"You sure you are not on your periods?"

I nodded this time. "Yes..."

"Then why are you having such mood swings? Are you... pregnant or what?" He joked and my eyes widened and so did his a few seconds later when he realised something.

"Leona...are you... are you pregnant?"

I shook my head immediately. "No! I mean...I...I... don't know..."

"But it's possible, right?"

I reflected back on the past week or so, remembering all the symptoms I was having. "Yes... it's possible..."

The way his face lit up with excitement warmed my heart but seeing the frown on my face, he looked at me gloomily. "Leona...do you want it? I mean if you get pregnant, would you want that child? If not then it's totally fine cause it's your body and I can't be the one to decide and--"

I silenced him by placing my lips on his taking him by surprise. I parted away a second or two later. "Of course I want it, idiot! But that is...if I am pregnant. We can't be sure unless untill we have a pregnancy test."

He smirked lightly. "Oh, don't worry if you aren't... because I will make sure you get pregnant tonight."

I shot him a glare while my cheeks heated up. "Shut up, idiot. And go buy me some pregnancy tests."

"As you wish, my dear wife. I'll be back soon." And he dashed out of the room within a second.

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"I'm so scared, Rafe..." I whispered, sitting on the edge of the bathroom countertop, the pregnancy test in my hand, and Rafe standing in front of me, our eyes fixed on the test... waiting for the results.

Hearing me say that, he lifted his head and gently cupped my cheek, making me look at him. "Hey... whatever happens, I will be here with you. If you are not pregnant, it's alright and if you are, then I will be there to take care of you, support you and love you at every stage, okay?"

Tears welled up in my eyes at his words and I nodded as he pressed a kiss to my forehead.

We both waited for the results and when it arrived and we saw the word 'Pregnant' flashing on it, our happiness knew no bound.

Rafe wasted no time in lifting me up in his arms and twirling me around in the air, his eyes twinkling with excitement. "You are pregnant!"

I laughed softly, tears flowing down my eyes. "Yes...I am pregnant, Rafe. We are going to be parents..."

A tear rolled down his eyes too as he smiled widely and settled me down on my feet before embracing me tightly, burying his face in the crook of my neck.

We both stood there in each other's arms, cherishing that moment, wishing for that happiness and excitement to never end.

When he pulled back, he bent down and picked up in his arms and carried me to the bed placing me in the middle of it before coming over me and lifting the hem of my dress above my abdomen.

He leaned down and pressed his lips against my belly lingeringly, a tear falling down his eyes onto my abdomen while I ran my fingers through his hair.

"I love you." He whispered softly against my belly making my heart swell with love.

"Whom are you saying that too?" I joked making him look up at me and grin.

"Well...I was saying that to it."

"And what about me...?"

"Do you want me to say that to you too?" He teased.

I rolled my eyes. "No, let it be...I don't need your 'I love you'." And huffing, I folded my arms angrily across my chest.

He chuckled deeply before coming up to me, his face hovering above mine.

"I see...you are still a kid..." He taunted.

And I gasped. "How dare you call me that?! I am not a kid! I am going to be a mother, I'm not a kid anymore!"

He chuckled deeply and shook his head slightly. "It's so easy to rile you up, baby."

He then pressed his lips against mine. "I love you, Leona. And I am so glad you walked into my life, disturbing my peace only for you to become my peace in the end."

My heart skipped a beat. "Okay...that was quite cheesy...but I love cheese so...yeah, it's alright."

Smiling, he rubbed the tip of his nose with mine as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in for a kiss. "I love you too, my idiot and thank you for being there for me always."

And our lips moulded into a perfect kiss.