Hey there :) new one shot *yaaaay* this ones a bit angsty but more fluffy angst, know what I mean? Anyway I dont own anything and Review don't forget to review! I love hearing from you :) :*

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"Mom what am I going to do?!" Riker asked desperately, "If dad or Andrew find out I'm screwed and you know it!"

"Well, honey, do you want to keep it?" Asked Stormie, in her calm and soothing maternal voice. Her and Riker were sitting around the island in the kitchen, being the only ones awake at this undoggley hour, thanks to Rikers episode of morning sickness not twenty minutes ago.

"Of course I do mom! And I know Curt will too, but I'm scared of how dad will take it." Riker said, close to tears.

"Ok, first, stop stressing yourself out sweetie. It's not good for the baby. Sec-"

"What do you mean by baby?" Stormie and Riker turned around to see Curt standing in the doorway. He was woken up by the sound of Riker closing their door and going downstairs.

"Riker, what's going on?" Curt asked, walking toward his fiancé and his mother.

"Curt, I-" Riker's voice hitched, and the unshed tears pooling in his eyes finally spilled over as he hid his face in his hands. Curt rushed over to him and wrapped him in his arms, Riker's face hidden between Curt's chest and his own hands.

"Sh shh baby, don't cry. Just tell me what's wrong." Curt said, kissing the top of Riker's head.

"I'll b in the living room if you two need me." Said Stormie as she made her way out of the kitchen. Curt nodded and continued calming down the hysterical blonde in his arms.

"Baby, please, just tell me what's wrong so I can help you."

"Curt I-I have no i-dea what I-I am going t-to do!" Gasped Riker hysterically.

"Riker, baby, look at me." Curt pulled away from Riker and lifted his chin until he was looking Curt in the eye. "Are you trying to say your pregnant?" Curt asked, trying his best not let his slight hope show in his voice. Riker nodded and broke down once again.

"Oh, baby." Curt sighed and pulled Riker back into his arms again. "Do you wanna go upstairs and talk more once you've calmed down?" Riker nodded and let Curt carry him upstairs. As the duo passed through the living room Curt paused and said "Stormie, I'm taking him upstairs alright?" Stormie nodded and smiled sadly at the two.

Once upstairs, Curt placed Riker on their bed and climbed in under the covers next to him. Riker immediately curled into his finances chest and continued sobbing, Curt periodically whispering soothing words in his ear while rubbing the small of his back, trying his best to calm the frantic blonde.

"Curt, help me. I have no idea what to do." Riker pleaded after finally calming down, his eyes red and swollen.

"Well first things first, do you want to keep it?" Curt asked

"I-I do. But what about you? It's your baby too. A-and, what about the Louder tour? I won't be able to fly, let alone perform." Said Riker, the tears slowly starting to come back.

"Sh, baby, no, don't cry. Please don't cry." Curt pleaded, swiping away Riker's tears with his thumb. "I wanna keep it too, so so much. You don't know how lucky I am to have found such an amazing person that can give me a child of both our DNA. And I would never take that for granted. I love you so much, and I couldn't be happier that your carrying our child." Curt finished. Riker smiled for the first time in what felt like days.

"I love you too, Curt, so so much." Riker said, leaning in to steal a kiss from his loved one. "So I guess it's settled, were keeping this little munchkin aren't we?" Riker smiled. He and Curt looked down at Rikers stomach, their hands slowly linking over the new life being formed.

"I guess we are" Curt smiled, and placed a kiss to Rikers stomach. "Now get some sleep baby, I'll worry about telling the others." Riker, too tired to argue, nodded and drifted off to sleep not two minutes later.

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After about an hour and a half, all the Lynches, as well as Andrew and the Ratliff clan, were gathered around the Lynches living room.

"Wait, where's Riker?" Asked Rocky.

"This is actually about Riker." Started Curt, getting up and standing in the middle of the room. "He's asleep right now and, once you know, you'll understand why. So I'm just going to come out and say it," Curt took a deep breath, "Riker's pregnant."

Gasps were heard all around the room, then a million questions hit Curt's eardrums at once.

"What do you mean pregnant?"

"How far along?"

"Are you keeping it?"

Curt whistled to regain everyone's attention. Once all eyes were on him he continued, "Uh, ok. By pregnant I mean actually carrying a child for nine months. Yes we are keeping it, and I actually don't know how far-"

"He's 12 weeks along," Stormie cut off, "I took him to the doctors last week. He's actually showing quite a bit already. He's just been wearing looser clothes to cover it up." At this more than half the rooms jaws dropped, including Curt's.

"How could I not tell?" Curt said, just as astounded as everyone else.

"Cause you were the person I was most scared about showing to." Riker said, joining the group. "So I made extra sure I was covered up around you." Riker then lifted his t-shirt to reveal a small, but definitely there bump. A bump the waistband of his boxers were close to struggling to fit.

Riker looked up at the sound of Curt's gasp to see tears in his eyes. "You're so beautiful." He whispered, and kneeled down to kiss Riker's bare bump, Riker smiled down at his amazing fiancé, his hands on his hips.

The sight made all the girls in the room tear up. Ross and Ryland made mock-gagging noises, but each got slapped upside the head by either Stormie or Rydel. Rocky had snapped a picture of the two oblivious love birds and posted it to Instagram, saying 'A new addition is on it's way to the officialR5 family rikerr5 curtmega' the picture later became Curt and Riker's profile picture on everything, as well as their lock screens.

And Rikers fears of disappointing his father were overturned when he said "Don't worry, well find a way to make this work, because seeing you this happy means more than anything."