I'm not sure how this stuff works but I wanted to give it a go. Also there will probably be a part two to this.

It was a week before graduation and Jeff was losing his shit. Two weeks ago he and Nick had as he called it 'mind blowing sex' and now Jeff had been throwing up every morning.

At first Nick thought it was the stress of graduation and them trying to find an apartment together, for Nick's birthday present his parents said they would buy him and Jeff an apartment which they were both extremely grateful for, but now Nick was getting worried it had been going one for about a week which wasn't normal.

"You ok baby?" Nick asked, he was standing outside the bathroom stall Jeff was currently throwing up in.

"I will be," he replied taking a sip of water from his bottle.

He came out of the stall offering a weak smile to his boyfriend.

"Don't you think you should go to the doctors?" Nick asked concerned. "Or at lest talk to Molly."

Molly was Jeff's older sister who was a doctor. Unknown to Nick, Jeff has already been to see her and she knew write away what it was.

Jeff was shocked to say the least. This didn't happen to men!

The only hard part now was telling Nick. He didn't want to loose the love of his life and Nick deserves to know.

"I've already spoken to her," Jeff replied looking down.

"What did she say?"

Just then the bell rang to signal they had five minutes to get to class. Save by the bell literally.

"I'll tell you later,"

Classes were alright today and luckily Jeff didn't need to run out of any of them to be sick but he still felt like shit.

He went back to his and Nick's shared dorm and lay down on his bed trying to come up with a way to tell Nick. His mind kept wondering to the worst possible outcome and he was beginning to work himself up.

Nick came in the dorm and shut the door looking concerned.

"Jeffie, you ok?"

Jeff shook his head and proceeded to cry. Nick quickly went over to him and wrapped and arm around his boyfriend trying to comfort him.

"What's wrong?" Nick asked wiping away Jeff tears with his thumb.

"You're g-going to hate m-me,"

"Why would I ever hate you?"

"B-because, umm, well I'm, fuck it, I'm pregnant,"

Nick sat there trying to process what he just heard. He was going to be a dad!

"Oh Jeffie, I could never hate you," Nick said pulling his boyfriend in for a hug tears escaping his eyes.

"You're crying Nicky,"

"Happy tears babe," Nick said wiping the corner of his eyes with his sleeve laughing slightly. "Why would I ever leave you?"

Jeff shrugged now. "I don't know, I feel incredibly stupid now, I just thought you'd hate me."

"Jeffrey Sterling you are my best friend, the love of my life and my soulmate, why would I ever leave you? We're going to do this together, we're a team."

Now it was Jeff's turn to cry, Nick pulled him down next to him and cuddled up to him.

"Does anyone else know?" Nick asked.

"Only you and people who live in my house,"

"Ok, we need to tell my parents but they'll be cool with it,"

"How can you be so sure?"

"It happened to my cousin's boyfriend, Josh, remember Max and Josh?"

Jeff's face lightened up. "Oh yeah, we went to their wedding last year!"

"Yeah and Archer loved you, you'll be great with our baby,"

Jeff smiled, lately everything Nick said was 'our' it was our apartment, our money, our baby.

"Should we tell the Warblers?"

"After graduation, we don't want anyone listening in on our conversation and I bet Trent will probably accidentally let it slip,"

"Yeah, for now though can we go to sleep before dinner, I feel like shit?"

Nick nodded and pulled Jeff closer to him and they snuggled together.

Jeff was exhausted. He lay in the hospital bed, Nick right besides him with their new born son in his arms.

Jeff smiled, he couldn't be happier, he had all he ever wanted in life. He heard Nick quietly talking to the baby, who was still yet to have a name.

"Hey," Jeff muttered.

"I didn't wake you did I?"

"No, I've been awake for ages, how is he?"

"He's perfect, just like you," Nick said smiling down at the newborn in his arms. "Do you want to hold him?"

Jeff nodded and sat up holding out his arms. Nick carefully passed him to Jeff and smiled.

"We need to name him," Nick pointed out.

Jeff rolled his eyes, he was about to say no shit Sherlock but he remembered he had a child in his arms.

"Any ideas?"

"I've been trying to work out if he looks like an Owen or an Isaac,"

"Hmm, Isaac Owen Sterling-Duval, I like it," Jeff said looking down at his son, Nick was right, he definitely looked like an Isaac.

"You sure?"

"Positive, just like that pregnancy test was about nine months ago,"

"Your a dork," Nick smiled.

"But I'm your dork,"

"You're cheesy," Nick said leaning down and kissing his boyfriend, hopefully soon to be fiancé, on the lips.

Jeff suddenly started laughing quietly.

"What are you laughing about?"

"Remember at the start of Freshman year, before we knew we would be soulmates? We swore to each other that we wouldn't get someone pregnant until we were at least twenty! You had just turned eighteen and I was eighteen and now I'm nineteen, Nicky we broke our promise!"

"Yeah but Jeffie how was I supposed to know I'd get you pregnant, also why did we make that? Male pregnancy is very rare and we knew we were both gay?"

"I don't know, we were crazy back then,"

"We're still crazy now,"

"I can't believe you're still eighteen!"

"Two months, then I'll be nineteen,"

"Seven months and I'll be twenty,"

"Oh shut up,"

"You love me really,"

"You know me too well!"

I will write a part two to this