Ch. 4- Disclaimer: I don't own anything but Michi & the plot.

(Michi's POV)

After a month of traveling a few parts of the country together, we've finally made it home on March 3, 2012. We decided to have five days in Vegas, five days in Hawaii, five days in Florida, five days in Washington D.C, and the last few days in New York City. It was a whole lot of fun, especially since we couldn't really keep our hands off of each other half of the trip. Looks like by day, we were exploring the cities and exploring each other's bodies by night. Even last night, Drake and I couldn't stop teasing each other. Not that I am complaining or anything because as I said, it was a lot of fun. Besides, I've promised Drake that we would do it after marriage and that is what we were exactly doing.

It is March 5, 2012 8:03 A.M. I woke up with another nauseous feeling in my stomach that I couldn't exactly contain for long. I have no idea what is going on since I have been chucking up my food in the morning for the past few days. I thought it must have been food poisoning at first but then I thought, if it really was food poisoning then one, wouldn't I have reacted immediately and two, why is everything that I eat gone by the morning? For goodness sake, I shouldn't throw EVERYTHING up otherwise, I might as well not eat anything at all. I know it isn't one of my period symptoms either because one that passed two weeks ago and two, even though I have some nausea feeling, I practically never vomit.

Which leads to my final conclusion: there is a possible chance that I might be pregnant because not only am I vomiting the crap out of me, I am a bit tired and moody as well. Drake has noticed this as well and questioned me if 'it's that time of the month' or something. I told him no and my reasons for it. I didn't want to take the chance and wait for Aunt Flo to come by again, so after I brushed my teeth, I went to my local Walgreens and bought myself a pregnancy test.

I am in my bathroom right now waiting for my result to come up. One line: I'm not pregnant; two lines: I am. I honestly don't care what the result is. I am a married woman with two well-paying job. When I am not making music, I am running a clothing store with my friends. It may be a lot of work but it is worth it. Besides, I have to be something more than just a pop star as well. It would have been a completely different situation if I was still a teenager in school but since I'm not, what's the harm in having a child? If I'm not pregnant then that would be a bit of a bummer since I do want a child but I am still young enough to live my life a little bit longer and explore the world...again. But that would also mean that something else is wrong with me and I don't even want to think about that.

The test is about three minutes long and I am just staring at it eager for my result. My whole entire life is what is on this stick. Finally, after what seems forever, the result came up as positive.

I cheered quietly at this, mindful of my husband sleeping next door. Unlike me, he is a heavy sleeper but still. After I discarded the used stick, I took a shower and changed into a white dress with blue, pink, and purple floral print on it.

After that I walked out of the bathroom and shut off the lights.

I smiled to myself thinking, "My life is complete."

(Drake's POV)

I woke up at the sound of a door creaking. However, I let my eyes stay closed for a little while longer before I finally decided that it is time to get up. I opened my eyes to see my Michi come out of the bathroom with a huge smile on her heart-shaped face. I wonder what's up.

"Morning sleeping beauty." Michi said with a giggle.

Michi always joked like that. And in return, I would do the same.

I smiled as I rose up from the bed, trying to keep my other half of my body covered...even there's nothing that should be covered from her anymore.

"Morning sunshine." I said as I grabbed my discarded boxer from the floor. "Listen I had a great time last night, as always."

And I did. Making love with Michi in real life is a whole lot better than it is in my fantasy.

"Me too, Drake. Me too." Michi said with a bigger grin on her face.

And it wasn't any smile that she would normally wear on her face, more of a 'I-know- something-that-you-don't-know' smile. What is exactly going on in my wife's mind?

"Um, so what's up?" I asked, curious to know what she is smiling about.

"Nothing. Just a little fact that I am not sure you want to hear yet." Michi said, still standing at the bathroom door.

What kind of secret is she keeping from me?

"Well whatever it is, it sure does keep you smiling. Just tell me. I am sure it is nothing bad." I told her. And I am it isn't. I mean it's not like she found another guy to marry...right? "Plus, we promise to never keep secrets from each other because there really isn't a need to."

"Fine, I will tell you!" She exclaimed, excitedly as she walked up to me.

There was an awkward silence filling our royalty themed bedroom.

I looked up at my Michi with a raised eyebrow still waiting for an answer.

"Michi, are you there?" I asked as I waved a hand over her face.

"Drake, you have to promise me you won't get mad." She said.

"You know I can't be really mad at you." I said.

There were a few times where I was upset at her but they were not that serious. Plus, I would get over it in a few minutes.

Michi quietly giggled as she grabbed my hand and placed on her abdomen.

"Drake, I'm pregnant." She told me with a huge smile on her face.

I did a double take. Did I hear her correctly?

"Are you serious?" I said, getting a little excited about the news.

She nodded her head eagerly. I looked deep into her brown eyes to see if she was lying. Not that she has ever lied to me...nor is she ever good at lying in the first place. And she wasn't. I looked down at her stomach in disbelief. I'm-I'm going to be a father... I grabbed her wrist and tugged it having her fall on the bed softly as she yelped in fear. I started to kiss her face out of pure love, hearing her laugh in response.

I pulled back, locking my eyes with her eyes. "We're having a baby!" I exclaimed happiness.

To be honest, I actually prayed that I'd get her pregnant. I know it may sound messed up, especially since we have never talked about it but I want a child with her, is wanting to be a father so wrong? I just hope she doesn't mind. Well seeing that smile on her face, assures me that she doesn't mind at all.

"I see you're not mad." She commented.

"Please, I actually wanted this to happen." I confessed to her.

"You did?" Michi said, immediately sitting up at that.

"Yeah. I actually wished you got pregnant by me." I said, biting my lips hoping she won't get mad.

"Well, why didn't you tell me? I would have happily participated in that." She told me.

"Would you really, Mich? Would you?" I said. I've known her for years. I know how she works.

"Totally! I actually wanted a child too." She said with a breathy laugh.

I pulled her onto my lap and hold her close to me as I whispered in her ears, "This is perfect."

I feel her head nod against my chest. "It is." She said. We just stayed there, holding each other in silence, still taking in the news that we're about to be parents.

"How long did you knew about this?" I asked, knowing the answer but want a confirmation.

"Just a few minute ago." She responded.

I nodded my head in response. I cannot believe that in about nine months that we will have a little baby Parker to add to this family. I am so excited for this! Just then something worried me about having a child.

"Mich?" I asked.

"Yeah?" She asked in response of her nickname.

"Since we're famous, how are we going to provide a normal life for our kid?" I asked in curiosity. Well, this question was going to come up somehow. There's no way in hell that we will let our child be in the fame world. It can be brutal and that is the last thing I want my child to be in.

"That is a good question but I don't think we will have to worry about that now since nobody knows about my pregnancy yet. Besides, I know we will somehow manage a normal life for him or her. It will be hard but it is all worth it." She told me as she kissed me lightly.

"That is very true." I muttered under my breath. There was another wave of silence.

"Want breakfast?" Michi asked me as she lifted her head off of my chest.

"I can't eat now. I might throw up." I told her with a laugh.

My wife laughed along with me and asked, "Now isn't that MY job?"

"Speaking of job, I have to get ready." I told her with a frown.

She gasped, "Now?"

"Yes, now. I have to be there at eight." I said.

I work at my recording studio whenever my boss tells me to come in and unfortunately, today is one of those days.

I hear Michi sigh in sadness as she said, "Okay."

She got off of me and helped me to stand up.

"Don't be sad, darling. I promise I will be back tonight and we will celebrate this together. Just the two of us." I told her as I walked to my closet and picked my outfit for the day.

"Promise?" She asked as I see her face brightened a little.

"Cross my heart and hope to live." I told her.

She smiled as she went got up and went down stairs to prepare breakfast. After I got ready, I went down stairs and grabbed a toast as soon as it pops out of the toaster oven. Well, I have to manage to eat SOMETHING.

"Got to go, baby. I will be back around seven." I said as I got a cup of coffee and kissed my wife's cheek.

"Okay, doll. Have a great day at work! See you tonight." She said as she pecked my lips.

I smiled as I bent down to her stomach level and kissed it.

"Good bye, junior. I will see you soon. Daddy loves you." I said before I got back up.

Michi smiled at that and said, "Bye! I love you."

"Bye, I love you too!" I said before I walked out the door and cheered about being a father.

(Michi's POV)

I walked out of the kitchen door, shaking my head as I watched my husband cheer away to his car. While, he is excited about being a father, I am worried about being a mother. After all, I am the one that has to push it out in the end.

I sighed as I watch Drake drive off to work.

Now that you know what is happening here is the real plot line(I didn't want to give anything away in the description box.): Michi and Drake are finally getting married after three years of a wonderful and strong relationship together. After a month of marriage, Michi finds out that she is pregnant at the age twenty-two by no other than her new husband, Drake Parker. While starting a family of their own is nothing but wonderful news between the two couple plus their family and close friends, there are some people who think otherwise. Will Michi and Drake be able to handle to have this baby while Hollywood is on their neck about it? Will the two newly wedded couple stay strong or will Hollywood finally break these two couple apart? Find out on "Drachelle 2: Our Love."

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Xoxo,
M