Hello my lovely readers! I am back again today, well, actually it's technically the same day, but whatever! The most important thing is that I have yet another of Fabina One-Shot for you all. Yay! Anyway, I won't bore you for too long! Lets get onto the Disclaimer, shall we?

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HOA! As you all know by now :)

Information; This is set in the summer after Senior year. Nina moved to England to go to college, so that's where this is set. In England.

You may now read on!

I was walking through the store, trying to entertain my eight month old daughter, Avia, while I searched for the few things I needed. We had just entered the office supplies aisle when she pointed to a random guy looking at the pens.

"Dada!" She exclaimed, a grin spreading across her face. I looked down at her and laughed.

"Sorry, she does that a lot." I slowly looked up at the person she had accused this time, to see that he hadn't seemed to notice. Suddenly, he whipped around.

"It's okay." A thick British accent said. Wait, that wasn't any random stranger. That was Avia's father, the one and only Fabian Rutter. Sh*t.

Just as I was about to make a quick, discreet exit, he recognized who I was.

"Nina?" God Fabian, can't you just be oblivious for once?

"Fabian? Is that really you?" I questioned innocently, pretending to be calm and happy about this whole situation.

"Nina! I haven't seen you in ages!" He exclaimed, his face lighting up in both shock and joy.

"No kidding." I muttered under my breath.

"What'd you say?" He asked curiously.

"Nothing! I was just saying how I missed you." I lied, putting on a fake smile.

"Oh. I missed you too Nins. I missed you a lot!" He smiled, enveloping me in a warm embrace. I just now realized how much I missed his hugs.

"So, how've you been?" I asked politely, trying to continue the conversation. I missed talking to him, and I'd do anything to continue this conversation for as long as possible.

"I've been good. Busy, but good." He answered.

"That's good." I smiled. Pulling out a pack of paper from the shelf, I slipped into my cart.

"Oh, I forgot to ask. Who's this little one?" He asked, smiling down at Avia.

"Dada!" She exclaimed again, throwing her hands up in the air. Why did I have to show her all those pictures of him? I regret it now. Fabian chuckled lightly.

"Um, she's um, mine." I smiled weakly, "Fabian, meet Avia. Avia, meet Fabian."

"Oh." His expression softened, a frown taking place of the bright smile his face had been wearing.

"The father must be really lucky. To have someone like you and a wonderful daughter. Like really lucky. I mean, I really miss you Neens. I-" Before he could continue his rambling, I interrupted.

"Fabian, she's yours." I said quietly. Much to my dismay, he kept rambling on and on. This time, I spoke louder.

"Fabian, she's yours!" I exclaimed. He stopped mid sentence, his eyes widening.

"W-what?" He stuttered.

"Avia's yours. You're a father Fabian." I stated again. It was much easier to say the third time around. He stared at me in shock for what seemed like forever.

"Oh my god. I'm a father." He whispered in disbelief. I nodded and took Avia out of her carrier.

"You are. Would you like to hold her?" I asked gently, cradling her in my arms.

"I'd love too." He smiled. I handed her over and watched as he held his daughter for the first time. The happiness on his face was all I needed to know that he wasn't mad.

"She's the reason why I didn't come back Senior year." I explained, watching as a look of realization passed across his face.

"You should have just told me Nina." He added.

"I know Fabian. I know. It just seemed like you would've left me." I told him my fears.

"I wouldn't have left you. Sure, it would've been hard, but we could've gotten through it." He told me, handing Avia back to me. I slipped her back in her carrier and turned back to him.

"I know that now. I was just so scared back then. I was 17 and pregnant with a baby who's father I thought didn't even love me." I shivered at all of the horrible memories. The thoughts I had about getting an abortion, about putting her up for abortion. Everything.

"Nina, I've always loved you. I still do." He smiled, wrapping an arm around my waist. I smiled back brightly.

"Good, because I love you too. Always have and always will." I stood up on my tiptoes and pressed a kiss on his cheek.

He smiled, cupped my face in his soft hands, and pressed his lips against mine.

"So, are we back together again?" I asked once we pulled away, grin spread across my face.

"Definitely." Fabian answered, pulling me into another soft kiss.

A/N: So, how'd you like it? It'd be awesome if you could leave a quick review. They make my day.

Thanks for reading! -Emma