Spilling the Beans

Summary: 3 years after marriage, Gabriella and Troy were trying for a baby. Many failed attempts leaves Troy with no hope. After one amazing night, they decide to take one last test. Gabriella received the news when she was alone and now she has to tell Troy about the results. TxG - R&R

Disclaimer: I own nothingg!

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PREVIOUSLY:

Troy kissed Gabriella passionately, "I'm so happy," he said in between kisses.

Gabriella brought their foreheads together before saying, "We're going to have a baby of our own Troy. I'm so excited."

For the first time in a long time, both Troy and Gabriella had genuine smiles plastered on their faces as they left the practice centre and headed home.

Troy and Gabriella slept peacefully that night, knowing that in only nine months their long-awaited family addition would arrive and be also sleeping calmly in the room next to them.

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Chapter 2

The bright sun shone through into the dark bedroom. Both Troy and Gabriella began to stir.

"Good morning gorgeous," Troy said sweetly as soon as Gabriella opened her eyes.

"Morning," came Gabriella's soft reply. She gave Troy a quick peck on the lips before quickly standing up and bolting it to the master bathroom.

Soon after, Troy heard Gabriella vomiting and ran after her. As soon as he got to the bathroom, he dropped to the floor next to Gabriella. Troy held Gabriella's hair out of her face and rubbed her back soothingly as she got rid of almost everything in her stomach. When Gabriella was done, Troy handed her a paper towel. Gabriella took the towel and wiped her mouth before leaning back against the cupboards.

"I absolutely hate morning sickness," proclaimed Gabriella in a disgusted tone.

"This is only the beginning of it," Troy chuckled, putting his arm around Gabriella and hugging her close.

Gabriella poked Troy in the chest, "well at least you're not the one going through it," she said.

"Babe, me and you, we'll get through this together," Troy said in a caring voice. "I'll be in the washroom with you holding you're hair and rubbing your back whenever I can, "Troy continued, "and when you're at work, I'll have Tay on sickness duty. I promise to make sure you and our baby will always have someone there for you."

Gabriella stood up without a word and began to brush her teeth. When she was finished, she straddled Troy's lap and brought their lips together in a romantic kiss, showing Troy just how thankful she was to have him there with her. That one kiss turned into a mini make out session on the bathroom floor, neither wanting to pull away.

Suddenly, Gabriella pushed Troy off of her, " we both have to work today," she said, disappointed.

"No we don't. We can both call in on a personal day off. We deserve some time on cloud nine, thinking about the child that took more than a year to create," Troy explained.

"We can't Troy. I'm needed at the hospital and the team needs their captain," Gabriella fought.

"Ella, it's Friday. Nothing really happens on Friday's anyway. One day off from work isn't going to kill our colleagues. Please, call in sick!" Troy begged.

"I can't. What if there's an emergency at the hospital? What if one of my patients goes into premature labour?" Gabriella thought aloud.

"You said premature labour, which means that none of your patients have a due date of today. Taylor can take over your check ups and you'll be back at work on Monday," Troy reasoned.

"Fine. I'll call Taylor and let her know. But today we are going to be planning a creative way to break the news to our friends and family. You call Coach Pierce," Gabriella ordered, accepting defeat.

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One hour later, both Troy and Gabriella had showered and changed into comfortable clothes for the day. Gabriella was wearing fitted Victoria's Secret sweatpants with a light pink tank top. Troy was dressed in beige khakis and a blue polo.

Troy and Gabriella are currently lounged on the couch with music playing softly in the background. Gabriella is sitting on Troy's lap with a laptop on top of her. She was searching for creative ways to break the news of the pregnancy to their family and friends.

"How about we just get everyone together for dinner, stand up just before dessert and say 'we're having a baby!'" Troy suggested.

"But Troy, that's boring. Every expecting couple probably does that!" Gabriella whined. "Our baby is very special. He or she deserves more than just us standing up and announcing that we conceived!" she continued.

"Okay, I guess you're right." Troy said, admitting defeat.

"I'm always right," Gabriella said with pride.

"Yes, of course sweetheart," said Troy, sarcastically while giving Gabriella a quick peck.

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Two hours later and the Boltons still hadn't come up with anything. They decided it was officially time for a break and went out to lunch at one of their favourite local restaurants, Stefano's.

Gabriella felt a bit nauseous but Troy was sure to make sure she ate a full meal. As they were sitting and enjoying dessert, one of the local vendors came up to them. He was making and selling t-shirts with a phrase of the customer's choice written on it. When Troy saw him, and idea hit.

He turned to Gabriella. "Why don't we get everyone a t-shirt," Troy suggested.

"Why would we get them a t-shirt," Gabriella questioned, confused.

"Well, we could give our parents one that says 'first grandchild on the way' and our friends and my siblings one that says 'niece/nephew on the way'. When they all open their gifts, which will be the t-shirt, they will receive the news that we are expecting our first child," Troy explained, beaming with pride. "It's perfect!" he finished.

"Hmmm.." Gabriella considered Troy's idea, "That is actually a great way of sharing our news with them. Plus it's very unique and will come as a huge surprise to them."

The vendor then approached their table. "Hello there," he said. "Would you like to create and buy a t-shirt with the saying of your choice written on it?"

"Actually we were just talking about this. When do you think you could have the t-shirts done by?" Troy asked, caressing Gabriella's thigh affectionately under the table.

"It depends on how many t-shirts you're looking at and I would also need a name to put the order under," the vendor replied.

"Well we'd like one saying 'bun in the oven'; one saying 'first born arriving soon'; 3 saying 'first grandchild on the way'; and about 10 saying 'niece/nephew on the way'. So fifteen t-shirts in total," Troy explained. The vendor wrote everything down on his clipboard. "Oh. And you can put the order under Bolton," Troy added.

"I could have them done by tomorrow at 8pm," said the vendor, "you can pick them up at my shop next to Stefano's and also pay then. It should come to about $80 total."

"Thank-you so much!" Gabriella said as the vendor walked away.

The bill arrived and Troy payed and left a tip. The couple got out of their seats and began the short walk home, hand-in-hand.

"So when do you want to have everyone over?" Gabriella asked.

"How about Sunday?" Troy replied.

"That's perfect! This is going to be great." Gabriella beamed.

"And hey, for once in your life, you were actually the one to come up with a creative idea," she joked, before entering the house while Troy took the mail out of the mailbox.

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SO, I DECIDED TO CONTINUE THE ONESHOT AND MAKE IT A STORY! I HOPE YOU LIKED IT. I'LL TRY MY BEST TO UPDATE SOON.

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