I wake up to the smell of pancakes and coffee before looking around and grabbing my underwear and Red's shirt before slipping them both on and walking into the kitchen where Red is pouring a mug of coffee.

I bite my lip at the sight of him with only his jeans on.

I only just realize how sore I am, and have to waddle through the kitchen.

"You sore?" He asks, a frown forming on his face.

I nod and sigh then grab the other mug of coffee and take a sip out of it.

He walks over then massages in between my legs gently before laughing a bit.

"Adams gonna kill me,"

"Wha - who says he's gonna find out?" I ask, raising an eyebrow.

"Says that hickey," he says, making my eyes widen.

He chuckles a bit. "Don't worry, he won't be mad at you." He says and kisses my slightly swollen bottom lip from him sucking and biting on it last night.

"I don't care, I don't want him to be mad at either of us," I say and hug Red gently then feel my heart drop as I think about one problem.

What if the condom broke?

I put that thought away and feel Red pull away.

"Neither do I, but we both know he's gonna be mad at me when he sees that," Red says as he picks up his coffee again.

I roll my eyes at him and sigh then look into my coffee.

I sit up on the counter and wince but push the pain away and sigh once the pain goes away.

I catch Red staring at me and raise my eyebrows slightly.

He smiles a bit, making me narrow my eyes. "What are you smiling about?"

"Nothing," he says and looks away.

I growl at him and narrow my eyes slightly before blowing it off and looking at the door.

"What time should we go?" I ask, looking over at Red, who then shrugs a bit.

"Dunno," he says and looks over at me. "Whatever time is good for you."

I laugh and roll my eyes a bit.

"Okay, then 1:00?" I ask, raising my eyebrows a bit.

"Sure," he says then looks down at his phone, which says it's 11:30.

I hug him from behind and sigh, letting my head rest on his back.

"Red?" I ask softly.

"Mm?" He hums softly.

"Uh.. What if the.. The condom broke?" I ask softly.

I feel him tense up a bit, before he shakes it off. "If it did, then we can do whatever you want. Keep the baby, or have an abortion." He says softly.

"You'd - have a baby with me?" I ask softly.

Red nods and glances back at me. "Yeah," he says and smiles a bit.

I squeeze him a bit tighter. That might make Adam feel a bit better - if I do end up being pregnant, but he will be mad still.

I breathe out, and before I know it, we're on the road driving back to Bellevue.

After nearly a half an hour, we reach the house, and I get out of the car then start up the driveway, my oxygen canister in hand.

Red stops me and kisses me before adjusting my hair so the hickey isn't showing and smiles a bit.

"See you later," he says softly.

I wave as he leaves and smile as I go up the stairs to the house.

- three weeks later

I sit on the toilet, lid down, biting my nails.

My period is a week late. And I've begun to feel sick.

Oh god..

I get onto my knees on the floor and fling the toilet seat up then vomit into the toilet.

This may be symptoms of my cancer but - considering my period is late, probably not.

I quickly call Red, grateful to be home alone.

He answers on the third ring and I feel my heart lurch when I hear his voice.

"Red - I need you to come to the house. Adam's not home and - I need to talk to you." I say as I stand up and look into the mirror.

"What - Tee, is something wrong?" He asks quickly.

"Yes? No - I don't know, just please come over." I say, and seconds later, the line goes dead. Only ten minutes later, Red is inside the house.

"Tee?!" He calls from the living room.

"Up here!" I call. I haven't left the bathroom. I don't know if I'm going to continue to vomit, or if the sickness will go away. But Red and I are both in deep shit if I'm right about this.

He's in the doorway in an instant, and I stand up to greet him.

"Red - you know how when females are pregnant, they uh.. they don't have their period and they vomit?" I ask, my heart racing.

He nods a bit until a wave of shock goes over his face.

"Oh shit.." he mutters.

I nod and take a shaky breath.

"Red," I say and search through the cabinets quickly, before finding what I need. "I think the condom broke." I say and run a hand through my hair.

I pull my pants down - nothing Red hasn't seen, and sit on the toilet, put the test under me and.. Yeah. Pee on it.

I set it in the sink and watch as the test gives us the answer.

I stare at it in disbelief as two semi red lines form on the stick.

Pregnant.