A/N: From all this typing you'd think my fingers would have worn away! Fear not they are still very much alive and are raring to go!

Chapter Eight:

Midnight Confessions:

Bella's P.O.V:

I woke up to someone running their finger's through my hair, it felt heavenly, then the morning sickness kicked it. I jumped out of the bed, not bothering to see who had been laying on the bed next to me, and hurtled towards the en-suit. I slammed the door, and locked it behind me, and proceeded to throw up the dinner Esme had been kind enough to make for me, what a waste. When I was eventually finished I became aware of someone knocking on the door and of a voice which sounded a hell of a lot like Edward's.

"Bella?" His voice called, he sounded worried?

"I'll be right out." I croaked as I reached for my toiletry case, Esme must have unpacked for me while I was asleep.

I quickly brushed my teeth and took a quick look in the mirror. My hair was still up in a messy bun and I was wearing my grey leggings with a tight-ish tank top, it had fit perfectly before I got pregnant. I ran my hand over my stomach and felt it twist in knots again, I was not going to throw up. If the baby felt like throwing up on Edward when it was out of me then fine but I am not throwing up on him for it. The thought of Edward holding our baby made me want to cry, I knew he couldn't want that. I would be alone.

I wiped my eyes and quickly unlocked the bathroom door, it was time to see Edward. My heart did a little flutter as I Stepped out of the bathroom to see Edward Cullen sitting on the edge of the bed looking gorgeous and tense. His head snapped up as he heard me enter the room, his hair flopped sexily over his face. Whether it were hormones or not, I didn't care, I wanted the guy. I sat next to him, both of us were silent.

Edward eventually broke the silence, "What are you doing here?" He asked, turning to look me in the eyes. What was I supposed to say to that, should I just blurt the truth out?

"Edward I…I" I tried to tell him, I really did but there was something there stopping me from telling him, instead I started crying. Bloody baby. As if it wasn't going to cry enough when it was born, it was also making me cry.

"Bella?" Edward asked, shocked. I tried to turn away from him but one arm wrapped around my waist while the other turned my face to meet his. There sitting next to me was one of the most known male celebrities, he'd made it in the top 10 hottest men for Christ sake! He would not want a baby.

I cried for a while, until I felt the nausea again, I took a deep breath, trying to calm myself down. I did not want to throw up anymore, I would have no stomach lining left by the end of this pregnancy.

"Bella, just tell me what's going on." Edward whispered, pulling me closer to his side. I had to tell him, I had no choice. He deserved to know the truth.

"Edward, I'm pregnant." I whispered, breaking eye contact with him.

I felt Edward stiffen as he processed what I had just said, his hold on me loosened and he just stared expressionless at the wall. I ducked away from his arm and ran to the bathroom, the stress of all this really wasn't helping this morning sickness. While I was busy throwing up I felt Edward's hand rubbing my back, he must have finally snapped out of it. I really needed to talk to him but unfortunately it was difficult to hold a conversation with someone while the contents of last nights dinners was….. Yeah, nice.

When I was finally finished I collapsed onto the floor, Edward wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Are you okay?" He whispered in my ear.

"Yeah, I'm getting used to this." I moaned, rubbing my stomach gently in fear of setting myself off again. To my complete astonishment Edward's hand joined mine and he lightly rubbed circles on my stomach.

"I'm sorry." He whispered.

"What are you sorry for?" I asked, completely confused.

"For this, for getting you pregnant."

"Edward don't be sorry. This is the best thing that's ever happened to me, sure my career is pretty much buggered but on the other hand I'm going to be a mother." Saying that out loud really brought it home to me.

"Bella you will let me be in the baby's life, won't you?"

Did he just say he wanted to be in the baby's life?

Why did he think I'd ever stop him?

"Do you want to be?" I asked, not sure I really wanted an answer.

"Of course! Bella you are the best thing that's ever happened to me."

Wow, was he high?

"Don't be stupid, Edward." I said, standing up to brush my teeth. Edward waited until I was finished to say anything else to me.

"Bella, I'm not being stupid, I think I love you." He whispered. Had he just said he thinks he loves me? Oh. My. God.

"Edward, don't. Just because you got me pregnant don't feel like you have to do this, I promise you I will never sell our story."

"Bella, how many times do I have to tell you? I want to be with you, I think I love you, and I want to be a part of our baby's life. I want us to be a family. The fame means nothing to me Bella, I want someone to love and someone who loves me for who I am."

"I think I love you too." I whispered, staring at the slate tiles on the floor. I hadn't meant to say that, it had just sort of slipped out.

Edward's arm's wrapped around my waist and he pulled me up against him, I wrapped my own arms around his waist while my head rested on his chest.

"Is everything okay with the baby?" Edward asked, breaking the harmonious silence.

"Yeah, I went to the doctors yesterday, well yesterday back at home. I'm confused."

"So am I, but as long as everything is okay."

"Yeah everything is okay, I'm just really tired."

"Come on, lets go to bed."

I sat on the bed and watched Edward change into his pyjama's, well into his tracksuit bottoms. If I hadn't been so damn tired I would have ripped them off and had my wicked way with him.

Edward's P.O.V:

I climbed into bed with Bella and pulled her close to me, she rested her head on my chest with one hand gently lying on her stomach, I placed my hand on top of hers.

"Goodnight, love." I whispered to her, she smiled up at me and mumbled something back.

I rubbed her stomach gently as not to make her sick again and whispered goodnight to our baby, it may only be the size of a peanut but I loved it.

I lay there watching Bella sleep, she was so beautiful. I couldn't believe my luck, A month ago I had had nothing, now I had Bella and we had a baby on the way, my life was going to plan. It wasn't going to be that easy though, tomorrow afternoon I was due to fly out to Seattle to start filming on a new project. I didn't want to have to leave Bella or the baby but I knew I couldn't expect her to come with me but that was tomorrow's problem. For now I had Bella safe in my arms and I knew she felt the same way about me as I felt about her.

I Edward Cullen was going to be a father!

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