Okay, so this is my new story that I started. I lost all my other's so I am unable to continue them and for some reason I can't view them on here. I'm sorry if there's any spelling mistakes or anything. I hope you like it and thanking for reading. I know this chapter isn't very long but I wanted to get the background information out of the way so I can carry on with the story. Please review and tell me what you think..


"Baby, I'm home!" Just turned twenty-four year old, Troy Bolton called as he walked into his lovely home which he shared with his girlfriend of five years.

He and his girlfriend, Gabriella Montez had been dating since Troy was nineteen and she was eighteen. They had met at a football game in their first year of college and after meeting up and having a couple of dates, they had become an official couple. Straight after college, three years later, Troy had asked Gabriella to move in with him and obviously she had agreed and they began to search for their perfect home.

Only a year and a half year, Gabriella had fell pregnant. Troy came home from work one day to find his girlfriend crying on their bed in their bedroom and as soon as she saw him, she fell into his arms and chocked out she was pregnant. Troy was ecstatic they were going to have a baby and was all hands on deck since the beginning of the pregnancy.

Troy walked further into his house, dumping his car keys on the kitchen counter along with his beeper and sunglasses. He slipped off his fluffy inside jacket and placed it on one of the stools at the island in the middle of their kitchen.

"Living room!" He heard his girlfriend call.

Troy walked through the hall and into the living room to find twenty-three year old Gabriella Montez. She was sat slouched on the huge, wide couch playing with a little, red fire engine truck over her stomach and making all the appropriate noises. Something was playing on the television but Gabriella was obviously not watching as she was amusing herself with the little red truck.

"Hey." Troy chuckled, walking over to her and plopped down next to her.

"Baby likes the red truck." Gabriella commented, running the truck over her hugely swollen stomach.

"The baby kicking?" Troy asked, reaching his hand over and gently running his fingers over the underside of her bump.

"Mhm." Gabriella nodded, felling the baby's kicking alternate from kicking where the truck was and to Troy's palm.

Troy loved that Gabriella bump was huge, he thought that she looked adorable when she walked around the house waddling. He lay down on his stomach across the couch to press his lips against her bare stomach due to the tee that she wore was pushed up. He hummed against her stomach earning a soft tap against his lips causing him to smile softly and hum again.

"You feel that?" Troy asked, looking up.

Gabriella gave him a look, "Obviously, Troy." She grinned.

Troy shook his head with a smile and pressed several kisses to her stomach, exaggerating the noises, "I can't wait 'til the baby's here."

Gabriella played with the strands of hair and the top of his head, "Me too. I'm scared though."

Troy sat up again and pulled his girlfriend into his so she lay against his side with her back to him. He wrapped his arm around her and rubbed her stomach knowing it was a little more sensitive as her due date got closer and closer.

"About what? Labour?" He asked.

"Yeah that but everything. Like," She paused for a second and started to play with his rough fingers, "Like we're gonna be responsible for a little human who will rely on us for everything. Plus, labour will be a bitch." Gabriella muttered the last sentence.

Troy let out a small laugh knowing she was completely right but turned serious, "I know, it's crazy but I'm excited and nervous at the same time. I just want to hold our little baby. I feel all daddy like already." He confessed, kissing the top of her head.

"You're gonna be an amazing daddy." Gabriella whispered, finding that the soothing strokes of his finger tips on her lower abdomen very relaxing.

"I'll try." Troy mumbled, "I read something in that book you gave me which I wanted to ask you about." He put out there brushing the palm of his hand over her stomach then tracing the words 'baby' and 'love' on her stomach but stay away from her belly button as it was very sensitive for her.

"Oh yeah?" Gabriella asked, wriggling down so she was lay down on the couch with her head on Troy's lap. "Pass me that cushion please." She asked and Troy handed her a small pillow to stuff under her low back.

"Do you feel like a mommy? Like, I read that women feel like mothers during their pregnancy but men don't feel like a father until the baby is born. According to that book." Troy shrugged.

"I don't feel like a mommy but I love our baby." Gabriella told him, looking up at her handsome boyfriend.

"I love it too. I don't feel like I'm going to be a dad to someone." Troy explained, quietly while stroking her stomach.

Gabriella held his hand still and pressed it a little firmer onto her stomach to feel a slight tap on his hand which made him smile, "Girl or boy?"

Troy shrugged, "I don't know. Would be cute to have a little girl cause then she'd be daddy's little girl." He said cheekily and grinned down at his girlfriend when she hit his chest with an equally cheeky smile.

Troy leant down, poking his tongue out and pressing the tip of it to her forehead making her 'ew' and wipe where he licked.

"You're gross." Gabriella pouted with a scrunched up nose.

Troy just chuckled, "But it would be cute also to have a little boy. Either I don't care." He threw his arms up in strange manner, "As long as it's cute and it will be 'cause look at you and look at me."

"You act like a three year old." Gabriella said, monotone.

"I'm just playing, babe." Troy pressed his lips against her forehead again but this blew out so he blew a raspberry on her skin.

"Oh my god." Gabriella mumbled, "How am I supposed to raise a baby and a full grown man."

"Damn straight, I'm full grown. This is what got us where we are." Troy said with a grin and a twinkle in his eyes.

"Troy!" Gabriella exclaimed, "Stop." She giggled.

Troy chuckled, one hand on his stomach rubbing it slightly, "I'm sorry." He said threw a laugh.

Gabriella just rolled her eyes and sat up very ungracefully, "Help me up." She ordered.

"Puh."

"Please." Gabriella again rolled her eyes. By now her eye roll was perfect.

"Of course, princess." Troy mocked, standing up and holding his hands out for his girlfriend.

Gabriella let out a puff of air, holding onto his hands after pulling her tee back over her bump. Troy slowly pulled Gabriella up to a standing position but kept hold of her hands so she could regain her balance.

"You're gonna make me go into labour early." Gabriella commented, grumbling as she waddled into the kitchen.

Troy bit down on his bottom lip while watch her 'walk' away with a smile on his face. He may act like a total kid or even a teenager but he knew how serious the situation was and how much Gabriella needed him right now- no matter what she says.

While Troy stared off into the place Gabriella was a few minutes ago, he realised something so he went walking after her into the kitchen and found her sitting on the counter with a chair next to her.

"What do you think you're doing up there?" Troy asked, firmly.

"Sitting and drinking juice." Gabriella said, hesitantly.

"Gabriella." Troy groaned, "You're two weeks off your due date. Do you really want to be falling and hurting yourself now?"

Gabriella frowned, "I'm not going kill the baby, Troy." She defended.

Troy's face softened, "I never said you were."

Gabriella looked up at Troy under her lashes with one corner of her lips tucked into her mouth. She saw him walk closer to her and stop to briefly nudge her legs apart so he could stand between them- his lower stomach pressed against her swollen stomach.

"Can your brave fireman boyfriend have a kiss?" He asked, his arms circling her hips so he could play with the top of her sweatpants.

"Depends if he's saved anyone today." Gabriella teased, as she reached up to wrap her own arms around his neck so they hung off her shoulders.

Troy nodded, "There was a fire at this women's house- she was a single mom of two I think and it was a chimney fire so we all went in after she started crying and screaming at us to get her kids. I got the little boy and Kyle got the girl."

Gabriella smiled softly, "They okay?"

"I think so, baby." Troy nodded, hugging her closer to him.

"I'm really proud of you, you know." Gabriella told him, bring him forwards to press a light kiss to his lips.

Troy gave her a genuine smile, letting his forehead rest on hers and his nose nudge the tip of her own. The words were taken right out of his mouth so he decided to push his lips against her lips and start a slow, passionate kiss to make her see -or feel- how much that comment meant to him. How much she meant to him.

Gabriella pulled back slowly and lay her forehead against his shoulder because she felt the baby move inside of stomach making her slightly uncomfortable. Troy felt her tense up and pressed a kiss to the curve of her neck where it joined her shoulder.

"Baby moving again?" Troy questioned.

"Yeah." Gabriella nodded, relaxing a little now he or she stopped moving.

"Are you sure you want everyone to come around tomorrow?" Troy asked his girlfriend, a little concerned.

Troy had been more protective over Gabriella during the pregnancy so he was worried. He was concerned because she'd be trying to impress them all and get them accept her into the Bolton's big family- even though they all loved her and had accepted her many years ago during the summer after Troy's and Gabriella's first year at college when Troy took her to meet his family in Arizona. Although Troy kept telling her this, she would always say she wanted to a part of the family and that meant spending time with them. Troy didn't want her to over do it with walking round- talking to everybody the whole day. He didn't want her to hurt herself so close to her due date hence the over reaction to her sitting on the counter.

"Yes." She said firmly. "I want to see everybody- it's been so long."

Troy nodded, running his fingertips up and down her spine, "I know but we'll see them in two weeks. Three weeks tops. Can't we just wait until the baby's born?" He asked.

Gabriella shook her head, "I want to see them before the baby's born."

The 6'3, blue eyed man groaned, "God, you're so stubborn."

She grinned, proudly knowing she had won, "I win?"

"Yes." Troy said shortly, "Under one condition." He held up one finger.

Gabriella narrowed her eyes at him, carefully, "Depends."

Troy ignored her comment, "That if you feel tired and you hurt- tell me and if you need to sit down, sit down. Just don't over do it."

The corner of Gabriella's lips twitched, "Okay but you are going to be with me, you know."

"I know." He nodded, "But I'm on call so I might just have to run out of here."

Gabriella licked her lips with a smile, "I'm so glad you became a firemen." She said, running her hands over his broad shoulders.

"Why's that?" He asked with a hint of a smirk on his face.

"Because you bulked up. If I'm honest you're gonna be one hot daddy." Gabriella pouted slightly looking over his chest in a joking manner while her smell slightly swollen hands squeezed his biceps.

Troy simply let out a small laugh at his girlfriend appreciative looks and touches but she suddenly gasped, pointing at him.

"You're gonna be a DILF." Gabriella said, deadly seriously.

Troy gave her amused look before bursting out laughing at her serious statement, his head falling forward to rest on her collarbone as his shoulder's shook with laughter.

"Hot daddy." Gabriella whispered, moving her hands under his white tee and massaging his back with her fingertips.

"Hmm." Troy hummed, tilting his head to press a kiss to her throat.

Gabriella stopped her hands movements, "Now that I have your attention. We need to finish sorting everything out."

Two months ago, Troy and Gabriella had brought a house in a lovely neighbourhood in San Diego wanting to start their family in southern California instead of in their apartment in San Francisco. They had moved down to San Diego just over a month ago but they couldn't fly because Gabriella was seven and a half months pregnant so they drove down and since then they had pretty much moved everything they needed in while getting everything ready for the baby and making the house feel like their home.

"You're mean."

"I'm also hormonal so if you continue I'm gonna beat the hell out of you… Through words." Gabriella pushed on his chest so she could get down with help of her boyfriend.

"Where to first, Montez?" He asked once they reached the stairs. Troy held her hands at her sides- palms up so she had some support and wouldn't fall.

"Baby room."

"Baby's room it is." He helped her up the last step before walking into the baby's room with her at the end of the hall.

FIREMAN'S BABY

"Gabriella, sweetheart. Are you okay in there?" Troy asked as he softly knocked on the bathroom door.

"Yeah." She called out just as soft as the knock, "You can come in."

Troy pushed open the door and leant against the door frame, "Hello gorgeous." He grinned.

Gabriella was staring at her stomach, placing a blob of bubbles on her belly button so she didn't notice the adoring smile on Troy's face. She was totally emerged in bubbles except for her stomach which poked out.

"Don't you look cute." Troy cooed, walking forward and shut the door behind him.

"Baby Bubbles." Gabriella giggled.

Troy walked over next to the tub and crouched down next to it, brushing his left hand over her bump and his right hand held onto the tub, his chin resting on his hand.

"You enjoying your bath?" Troy asked, rubbing his lips together. Trying not to stare down at his girlfriends naked body.

"Very much so. I haven't felt this relaxed in months." Gabriella sighed contently.

Troy gritted his teeth as she took a deep breath in which raised her breasts above the water, "Fuck, baby," Troy grumbled, feeling himself twitch at the sight of his lover's nipples hardening due to being wet and the cool.

"What's wrong?" Gabriella asked, frowning while reaching forwards to run her hand through his messy hair.

"You're laying there naked with my child inside of you- honestly babe? You're fucking turning me on. If you weren't so close to your due date, I would totally jump your bones." Troy told her, straight to the point.

"Troy!" Gabriella exclaimed, slapping the side of his head gently, "Go!"

Troy chuckled lightly, "I'm going, I'm going." He grinned, standing up before leaning over and pressing a kiss to her lips.

"I love you." He murmured, kissing her quickly again.

"Love you too." She replied, letting him straighten up and walk out of the bathroom to give her some peace before a kid kept them up at all hours in the morning.

FIREMAN'S BABY

"Are you on call tonight?" Gabriella asked as she lifted her tee over her head, getting ready for bed.

"Nope. Just tomorrow from eight in the morning to two in the afternoon. Not long." Troy told her, stripping off his tee as well and climbing into bed with just his boxers on.

Gabriella nodded, pulling on a baggy t-shirt before getting into bed with just that on. She pushed her hair off her face feeling hot, switching off the lamp then cuddling into her boyfriend's side attempting to get comfortable with a huge stomach.

"Comfortable?" Troy asked.

"Yeah, the bath helped." Gabriella sighed, curling into her muscular man who never fails to make her feel safe and loved.

"Good. Now sleep, we need all the sleep we can get right now." Troy said, putting protective arms around his brunette beauty.

"Mhm. Goodnight." She tipped her head back and puckered her lips.

Troy met her lips in a short kiss, "Good night beautiful, sweet dreams."

Gabriella turned her back to Troy, grabbing the long cushion which supported her bump. Troy had brought her the pillow a few months into the pregnancy as she researched how to make sleeping easier and this pillow was like magic.

Troy ran his finger tips down her side, "Love you, baby."

Gabriella smiled sleepily but he couldn't see, "Love you too. Cuddle me."

Troy immediately lay his arm carefully over her stomach and cuddled into her back, moving her hair slightly as it tickled his nose but not far away so he could still smell the lovely coconut scent- the scent he fell asleep with every night.