DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN WINX CLUB.

So...I got this idea from another author from a different cartoon in Fanfiction. She's probably not going to see this but her name's Cresenta. So anyway, she started this trend of creating chapter wise moments of another favorite couple of mine. And voila! I thought I'd do something similar to that for my one of my favorite couples in Winx Club.

So this will be just chapter wise one-shots of random, fluffy lovey dovey moments between S&B.

If you do want more, please do let me know xD


~ The Bahamas Resorts - 7:00 AM ~

Stella sat in the living room restlessly on a brown leather couch as she tugged at the edge of her pajamas shirt nervously. She's not the type of person to be up this early. No, no, no. But today was different. She's actually apprehensive about facing him today. With another agitated sigh, she leaned against the shoulder of the leather couch. She inhaled and exhaled a few times trying to appease her mind and heart that everything is going to be okay. Trying to shut out everything, she closed her eyes and breathed.

Trying to appease herself, she never heard the soft click of the bedroom door nor the light footsteps against the padded carpet.

His eyes snapped awake fully when he noticed her laying down in front of him peacefully. His lips formed into an affectionate smile as he neared her with nonexistent footsteps, not wanting to disturb her from her temporary slumber. He bent slowly as he watched her sleep. Or try to, at least.He frowned at the nearly invisible creases on her forehead clearly showing that she's troubled by something.

He slightly raised himself and placed a tender kiss on her cheek. Stella's eyes opened as she let out a small gasp. He smirked slightly seeing her awake. "I thought I was the one usually up at this hour," he smiled. She simply offered him a light smile.

He gently picked her up from the couch. He smiled at the way she automatically moved into his arms, making herself more comfortable.

"Did I wake you up?" she asked with a sleepy sigh as she leaned her head against his shoulder. She breathed against his neck, sending tingles down his spine. Holding her body close to his, he perched himself down on the couch, making her sit down in his lap. She wrapped her arms around him tightly and buried herself into his chest.

"Why're you up this early?" he asked as he let her rest against her. She didn't say anything.

"Sunshine...is something wrong?" he asked once more not liking her dull behavior. "Please don't say anything for a few moments," she spoke against the folds of his shirt. He kept mum instantly. He clutched her small frame close to him and patiently waited for her to say anything.

Last night was supposed to be...eventful...but she requested for him to simply hold her close. At such a precious request, he controlled his inferno for her instantly and did her bidding. Each word from her is a gift to him. She's more than his first love. She's his world and a treasure to him. He didn't know what he did to deserve such a beautiful angel.

But these past few days, she seemed to suddenly withdraw from him. She might think that he didn't pick up on anything. But he noticed it alright. He's a trained warrior. If he can pick up on footsteps many meters away, he sure as hell can notice subtle differences in the woman he loved and cherished with all his heart.

"...Brand..?" she murmured.

"Hmm?" he answered while playing with her bouncy blonde curls.

"I...I'm scared," she answered meekly.

His eyes widened as he stiffened slightly. He gently pulled her face from his chest and was shocked to see her eyes flood with tears. She looked so vulnerable at the moment that his heart stopped at once for a few moments.

"Stel? Hey, what's wrong?" he asked her gently. But on the inside, he was panicking. "Are you hurt? Did anyone hurt you?" he asked as he eyed her body for any injuries. Well, normally, he'd known if she was hurt anywhere considering he knew every inch of her. But she barely said a peep these past few days let alone let him touch her.

She shook her head as her beautiful eyes glistened with tears.

"Tell me what's wrong. What are you afraid of?" he asked with concern.

"...You...I'm afraid t-t-that...you'll l-l-leave me," a tear flowed down her cheek. She let out a choked sob and started to cry. His eyes laced over with concern immediately. What the hell? he thought as he watched her cry.

"Sunshine, what're you talking about? Why would I ever leave you?" he asked as he sat up straight while clutching her close to him. She remained silent as she watched him with heartbroken eyes.

"Is this about that fight a few days ago? Stel-" he started but was interrupted by a shake of her head. Yeah, he didn't think she would be upset enough for a few days over a silly fight. They fought all the time, but they were childish fights. So what was bothering her so immensely?

"Then what is it? Sunshine, I can't help if I don't know what's bothering-" he started as his panic only increased.

"I'm pregnant," she said suddenly making him stop.

Stella felt him stiffen as he stared at her blankly with wide disbelieving eyes. She sniffled a little as a few tears leaked down her eyes. "W-what'd you say?" he whispered as he gazed into her eyes.

"I...I'm...I'm pregnant," Stella said nervously.

I'm pregnant.

Those two words echoed in Brandon's mind repeatedly as he blinked a few times to comprehend the meaning of the simple sentence. His ray of sunshine...is pregnant.

"Brandon?" she uttered his name timidly. Why was he sitting there like a statue instead of reacting?!

His eyes bore into hers as he swam back to reality. His Stella is pregnant! He clasped her cheek. "You're pregnant?" he whispered still disbelieving. She nodded slowly. "Are you sure?" he asked once more. She nodded slowly as more tears came out of her beautiful eyes. He caught her tears immediately.

"You're pregnant..." he whispered as his lips burst out in joy. "Stella, you're pregnant!" he shouted happily as he stood up picking her in his arms. She squealed when he twirled her around a few times in the air. He's going to be a...father. He's going to be a father!

As realization seeped through his brain, he set her down on her feet. "So...you're not mad?" she asked him hopefully. He didn't say anything. Instead, he just looked at her in awe. What did he do to deserve such a beautiful and captivating woman? There was no end to the amount of happiness she brought for him.

She shifted from one foot to the other every few seconds waiting for an answer. And he'll give her one. He cupped her face and descended his lips on hers in a kiss. His arm travelled south till the mid of her back as he hitched her closer to him. Stella let out a soft moan as their lips moved in perfect sync.

They pulled back after a few moments. Stella blushed at the intensity of his gaze.

"Why would you ever think that I'd be mad?" he spoke against her lips as he brought his forehead down on hers.

"...You...you said a few weeks ago that you wanted kids a few years later. That we're not prepared for them yet," Stella admitted the cause of her worry.

"Stella..." he said, his tone slightly holding a warning. "Never ever cry again. Do you understand?"

She giggled. She wrapped her arms around him as she held him tightly. "I love you," she whispered with a smile that always mesmerized him.

He kissed her forehead. "I love you more, princess." He let her go slightly as an arm rested against her back and another slipped underneath her shirt. "I love both of you," he whispered as he kissed her cheek tenderly. Her eyes shimmered with happiness at that. Why did I worry so much? she thought blithely.

"You're my wife. I mean, if you're worried that I'll leave you then I clearly am not doing a good job of being a husband," he smirked. Stella yelped as he picked her up for the hundredth time today. Her cheeks turned crimson at the suggestive look her husband gave her as he carried her to the bedroom.

Stella saw the love he had for her in his eyes. At that moment, it seemed as if nothing else mattered.

Because as long as she had him, everything will be okay in her life.


Um. I'm not that good with one-shots, clearly. But I really wanted a pregnant moment! I mean, I wish my moment with my future husband is something like this :D