Hey lovelies! I've decided to start a series of one shots centring around Kyle (My favourite character ever) and this was supposed to be the first one but it became WAAAY too long so I decided to upload it as a separate fanfiction with six parts. Once this fic had been all uploaded I'll upload the one-shot series.

Also I've just got to edit the next few chapters of Life Goes On and Life As We Know It and then I'll upload the next chapter for you all :) Xx

Hope you like this one. Leave me your thoughts in a review? Feel free to leave suggestions for my one-shot series as well!

Chapter ONE

Phoebe tapped her foot impatiently as she waited for the next minute to be up. Sitting down on the bed she kept her eyes firmly planted on the thin plastic stick in her hands.

She was scared. No, she was petrified, about what it would mean if the test was positive. Lost in her thoughts she didn't hear Andy calling out and it was only when Andy came to stop in the doorway that she glanced up.

"Phoebs, where's Ky-" Andy paused, curious as to why Phoebe was staring at him like a deer caught in headlights.

"Are you alright…" Andy trailed off, finally noticing the object in her hands. "Uh, I'll give you a minute?" He backed quickly out of the doorway and headed into the living room.

Andy sat fidgeting on the couch for close to five minutes until Phoebe finally entered the living room.

"It's positive." She whispered, aware that she didn't have to tell him, but she really needed to tell someone and right now Andy was the best that she was going to get.

"Geez, you guys move fast." Andy joked lightly. Phoebe and Kyle had only been back together for just over a month.

Phoebe didn't laugh.

"Does Kyle know?" Andy asked, softer this time.

Phoebe swallowed and shook her head.

Andy wasn't sure what he was supposed to say, he didn't know the details but he knew that one of the factors of Kyle and Phoebe's break-up was their different views on children.

"You can't tell him." Phoebe frantically shook her head. If Kyle found out, it would probably kill him.

"I won't say anything," Andy paused. "I promise. But only if you promise to tell him yourself."

The tears welling Phoebe's eyes finally spilled over and began to slide down her face.

"Phoebe." Andy couldn't think of a time that he'd be as kind and understanding in his entire life as he wrapped an arm around the clearly distressed woman.

Kyle glanced at Andy, who was hovering awkwardly by the office doorway. "You right, mate?"

"Yeah. Good. Good." Andy nodded, but didn't move from the doorway, a place that he was beginning to find himself standing quite often.

"Well do you want to get back to work?" Kyle pointed towards the gym equipment. While he was co-owner of the gym, he only did the books, leaving the rest up to Andy.

Andy nodded. "You know, I can do that for you; if you'd like?" He offered to the paperwork Kyle was filling out.

"It's fine. The restaurant's not busy and they need my signature anyway." Kyle continued to fill the papers.

"Yeah but wouldn't you rather spend time with your girlfriend?" Andy tried to be subtle but the other man immediately seemed suspicious.

Raising his eyebrows, "What? I'm working Andy."

"Yeah." Andy nodded. "But when was the last time you saw Phoebe?"

Kyle placed his pen down, Andy was being particularly annoying today and it was starting to get on his nerves. "This morning? Obviously. Do have a point?"

"I mean," Andy paused. "Like, really saw her?"

"What? What kind of a question is that? Go do some actual work."

Andy, "I'm just looking out for you. I wouldn't want her to get sick of you and dump you again right?"

Kyle stood up, "I can fire you, you know that right?"

Andy held his hands up defensively, he was just trying to help! "And on that note, I'm gonna go set up for boot camp."

"Good idea." Kyle muttered, now in a bad mood.

"Hey." Kyle placed his hands on top of Phoebe's shoulders, leaning down to kiss her cheek.

Phoebe smiled softly, she'd calmed down significantly in the last few hours; but she still had no idea what to do. "Have you eaten?"

Kyle shook his head. "No. Not yet, I thought we could head to Yabiee Creek and get something?"

"I'm not really hungry." Phoebe said quietly.

"Are you alright?" Kyle took a seat on the couch next to her. Phoebe nodded.

"You didn't see Andy today did you?" She failed to sound casual.

"I did." Kyle looked at her confused. "And he was being weird as well. What's going on with the two of you?"

Phoebe shrugged lightly. "Nothing. He was just looking for you earlier, that's all."

Kyle was about to question her further but stopped when Phoebe placed her head in his lap. "I'm so tired." Running his fingers through her hair lightly, Kyle smiled softly as she shut her eyes.

Andy opened the front door, freezing in his footsteps when he realised Kyle and Phoebe were asleep on the couch. Continuing into the house, just quieter. He tapped Kyle on the shoulder.

Kyle slowly woke from his slumber, his eyes taking a few moments to adjust to his surroundings.

Glancing down at his sleeping girlfriend, he decided not to wake her. Instead moving his arms to fully support her weight as he picked her up. Carrying her towards their bedroom, he returned a few minutes later; rubbing the soreness in his neck.

"Thought I'd better wake you before that got any worse." Kyle nodded appreciatively.

"Did Phoebe tell you-" Kyle was cut off by Andy breathing a sigh of a relief.

"Not exactly. I was looking for you and I found her with the test. I'm so-" He stopped suddenly, seeing the confusion sprawled across Kyle's face. "She hasn't told you."

Kyle shook his head, unsure of what to say. "I wanted to know if you knew what was bothering Phoebe."

Andy's eyes widened, Phoebe was going to kill him.

"What test Andy?" Kyle asked, his tone rather cold.

Andy shut his eyes for a moment. "Look mate, I really think you should talk to Phoebe about this."

Kyle shook his head. He wanted to know what was going on. Now. "I'm asking you."

Andy was silent, but didn't shy away from making eye contact with his housemate. The look in his eyes was all Kyle needed to confirm his newly found suspicions.

"Is she pregnant?"

Andy gave a short nod. "I promised I wouldn't tell you."

Kyle found himself speechless, unaware of exactly what to say he sat down on the nearest chair. Andy, standing only meters away, wasn't sure what to say to him and was regretting waking Kyle as soon as he got home.

"Why didn't…didn't she tell me?" Kyle muttered.

Andy wasn't really sure why Phoebe hadn't told Kyle, who could obviously offer more support than he could. "She was pretty upset mate, she probably just needs time."

His words were of no consolidation to Kyle who simply requested Andy leave him alone. "You can go."

When Andy woke-up he was hoping to avoid both Kyle and Phoebe and head into work early. Unfortunately Kyle was sitting in the same spot he was the night before.

"Please tell me you didn't sit there all night?" Andy commented, reaching for an apple.

"I didn't." Kyle motioned to the towel hanging over the couch, proving that he had showered and changed clothes since they last spoke.

"Did you get any sleep?" Andy asked curiously.

"A bit."

"Morning." Phoebe's quiet voice drew both their attention towards the fridge where she was pulling out a bottled juice.

She swallowed when she noticed the way Kyle was looking at her. Glancing at Andy, who was very obviously avoiding eye contact. "Andy?"

"I'm sorry." Guilt laced Andy's tone. Phoebe gave him a small nod, signalling that it was okay. But it wasn't. The whole situation was not okay. She had no idea what to tell anyone and she had no idea about what she was supposed to do.

"I better get to work." Andy backed out of the kitchen and straight into his younger brother, "Josh! Come on, I'll drop you at school."

Josh scrunched up his face, "It's just gone past seven? I'm not even dressed yet."

Andy shrugged. "You can have the day off then, help me out in the gym. Alright, let's go." He spoke through gritted teeth, hoping Josh wouldn't protest.

Josh seemed to catch on and nodded quickly. Following Andy out the door in silence.

"So uh," Kyle focused his eyes on Phoebe.

"I'm sorry." Phoebe took a step forwards, nervousness eating away inside of her.

Kyle hated how something that could make him so happy, made someone he loved, so scared. "For what?" He asked softly.

"For not telling you sooner."

Kyle shook his head and stood up, reaching for hand and leading her to sit on the couch. "I know you're scared Phoebs. Okay, I know. But you don't have to be, okay? We can get through this together."

Phoebe tried to swallow her tears but found it too much of challenge, with her tears beginning to soak through Kyle's shirt as he held her tight.

It broke Kyle's heart anytime he heard her cry, but this time? It was almost soul destroying. "Come on Phoebs. It's going to be alright, hey look at me?"

He carefully held the sides of her face in his hands. "I know it's a lot to think about right now; and that you never wanted this. But we can do this, Phoebs. Okay, and I know you don't want to be stuck changing nappies for the rest of your life, but you won't be. I promise. Because I want this baby, and I want you, and we can make this work, I know we can."

If he was honest Kyle wasn't sure how this could've happened, Phoebe was on the pill and ever since they got back together he'd used protection – aware that the last thing Phoebe wanted was a baby. But now, it had happened and Kyle knew instantly that he wanted this child with Phoebe.

Phoebe was shaking her head, "Kyle. No, you don't understand."

"Hey," Kyle shushed her softly. "Take a breath, yeah and talk to me Phoebs?"

Phoebe shut her eyes tightly and inhaled. Exhaled. Inhaled. Exhaled. Inhaled. Exhaled. Looking into her boyfriend's concerned eyes, Phoebe felt her own water instantly.

"It might not be yours."