Holy shit! 50 chapters! This story started in November and I can't believe how far this has gone! So thank you so much to everyone and I want to let you know that I am thinking about making a sequel or something. I know when I am ending this book, so please, if you're interested, let me know if I should make one!

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(Jane's POV)

"Gavin!" I called out to the aimless, English man with his bag strapped around his torso. He finally came home today from his month long work for his Slow Mo Guys and I couldn't be happier. Dealing with this pregnancy on my own was terrible--I needed Gavin alongside with me.

"There you are! I've been waiting here for a bloody hour!" Gavin smiled and pulled me into his arms, his faint scent of filling my nostrils and I buried my face into his chest.

"Oh, fuck off. It's only been 20 minutes." I giggled as he pulled back and kissed the end of my nose before placing a gentle hand on my small growing stomach. It wasn't big enough for people to notice, but just in case I've bought over 10 pairs of knee length jumpers to suit my body.

"Well, it felt like a million years since I've been here, with you," His thumb gently brushed back and forth on my stomach. "And my son."

"How do you know it's a boy?" I laughed, grabbing his hand and pulling him to Barbara's awaiting car.

"If that baby can withstand our long nights in bed together, it definitely has some balls, that's for sure." He said. I laughed, nuzzling my head against his arm as we made it outside to where Barbara's large car sat. She volunteered to drive from the airport back to our place so that Burnie wouldn't hear anything about my pregnancy. He did say he would drive us, but I'm glad Barbs interrupted him.

We still haven't found the right time and I just hope, that when we do, he will be supportive. I knew it would be a matter of time before I started showing, so my hourglass was running out.

"Hey!" Barbs smiled and waved at us as we both climbed in. "How was it? Did you and Dan pick up any chicks back in 'jolly town'." I glared at her.

"W-what?" Gavin jumped slightly, making Barbara laugh.

"I'm just fucking with you! I know you wouldn't do that." She giggled. Sometimes I wanted to smack Barbara alongside the head. Anytime she makes a joke about Gavin with another girl has me wishing I had a gun or some sort of dangerous weapon to injure her with.

I've been on edge lately and a little tired. Not just from having a child growing inside of me, but because of my best friend. Bree didn't come home the night I stayed over at Ray's and apparently she hasn't been coming home. Whenever I visited the lads at the office, she's been absent and no one knows where she is. My guess is with Brad.

I only met him once or twice to know he was a good soul and didn't have any bad intentions towards Bree, so I wasn't exactly worried. It just made me more angry at the fact that she'd be with him than with the one she truly loves. Ray's been trying to pretend nothing is happening by making jokes on the Let's Plays and hanging out with Michael, Lindsay, and I, but I can see behind his happy exterior...he was crumbling.

"So, office or home?" Barbara asked us.

"Home. I need a damn shower." Gavin said, lifting up his arm and smelling himself, causing me to giggle.

"Oh, that's what that was?" I said, earning a glare from him.

"Shut up, you bum." He said.

I smiled, but I was too busy wondering where my friend was and what she was doing.

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(Bree's POV)

"You know what? I miss Madi." I said, sitting next to Brad on his dark blue sofa while we watched a rerun of Breaking Bad. It was actually a good show, but my mind was too focused on the young man next to me.

Brad chuckled and nodded, "She has that simple effect on people. Once you have a lot of her, you can't get enough." He smiled over at me, one dimple indenting his cheek.

"She's a lot like you. Even at a young age, she has the potential of being an artist." I said, remembering when I helped colour with her, her pudgy little hands wrapped around crayons.

"Her squiggly lines are very professional. Along with her green suns and blue stick figures." We both laughed at the memory of her drawings. Some of them were clipped up on his fridge, different childish lines and zigzags covering the papers. It was really cute how he would save them and look back to where they were.

"You would make an extraordinary mother," Brad said, making me look back to him. "I watched you play with her, cook for her, and help me with her naps. You were so gentle and sweet that I can see you having your own little you." His hazel eyes stared back into my brown ones, flashes from the television light casting different shades of colours into them.

"You think so?" I asked, biting the inside of my cheek.

"Yeah, definitely. Your children would have the most creative minds and gentle hearts. Not to mention they'd have your gorgeous genes." He looked down at his hands before staring back at me.

I don't know what drew me to do it or how it even happened, but I found myself leaning forward and touching my lips to his. They were soft and tasted of spearmint, cool and fresh. I felt his whole body jerk from surprise. My eyes fluttered closed and I brought my hands up to his face, relishing in the feel of the light stubble that lined his jaw.

"Bree," Brad pulled away, his pupils were dilated and his lips were slightly swollen from my kissing. "You have a boyfriend. I can't do this."

"It's fine. It's practically over." I said, grabbing his collar and trying to force him back to me, but he moved away once more, furrowing his eyebrows.

"Was that the reason for staying here?" He asked.

"Sort of. Don't worry, okay? I want to feel you...please." I brought his face back to mine and this time he didn't pull away as I harshly pressed my lips against his once more. My hands slid to his hair, the thick strands soft between my fervid fingers. I moved so I straddled his lap, his arms wrapping around my small waist.

It did feel weird to be kissing or holding someone besides Ray, but not in a bad way. I must admit, I have feelings for Brad. The way he laughs, smiles with his dimples, his darling hazel eyes...those qualities made me melt and I couldn't help but let the feelings I have for this man burst through me and take over.

His teeth sunk into my bottom lip, causing me to moan and press myself harder against him. I slid my tongue along his bottom lip, begging for entrance, which he granted. I soon found myself moving against him, making deep groans fill our kisses and his arms tightened around me. My ponytail that kept my dark hair back, became undone, brushing against his face and falling around my shoulders.

Our breaths were ragged and I couldn't help but stop so I could remove the dark blue long sleeve I had on.

"W-wait," Brad said, his voice hoarse. "I-I don't think..."

"It's fine." I said, breath the same speed and voice just has coarse and strained. I threw my shirt behind me before moving against him once more, placing my heated, red lips against his.

The tv was still playing, gun firing in the background. Brad's light fingers ran down my spine, having me arch and a shiver spread through my body.

"You're so beautiful." He said between kisses and that only fueled my want for him. I began to unbutton the top of his shirt, hastily doing so. His lips moved from mine to brush against my jawline, tracing soft, wet kisses down to my collarbone, making it difficult to refrain from letting out small moans of satisfaction.

As I got the last button undone, Brad stopped once more, his hands leaving my back to stop mine. His eyes turned up to me. "A-Are you sure? I don't know."

"Please. I want you. Now." I said breathlessly. Brad hesitated before allowing me to remove his button down. With a final kiss, he picked me up, my legs wrapped around his hips as he led us away to his room.

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(Jane's POV)

"Guess who's back!" I said to the men in the Achievement Hunter office. After Gavin took his shower and I did his filthy laundry, Barbara drove us to the new office. On the way, I gave Gavin the 411 of Bree and what has happened. He promised not to bring anything up and for that, I was grateful. The whole time though, he was bit jumpy and he ran his hands through his hair, as if in a nervous manner and I couldn't help but wonder why.

"My boy!" Michael exclaimed and I giggled as they both hugged each other which skin resulted with them colliding on the floor in fits of laughter and play fighting.

"Hey! Ease up. We don't need you to break his nose, Michael." Geoff laughed, watching his employees battle it out.

"Yeah. He's going to be a groom. He needs to look pretty." Ryan said from his desk, too busy editing to even care to watch.

"Well, once we find out the damn date." Geoff raised his eyebrows at me.

"Sorry. I have no idea, yet." I shrugged.

"I was thinking in a month or two." Gavin surprised me as he spoke after his rough play fight with the curly haired man.

"Yeah?" A small smile appeared on my face and I began to twist the lovely engagement ring on my finger.

"Yeah, of course. I mean, it's only a matter of time before you start showing." I almost choked on the air I was breathing a he said it out loud. Geoff was the only one of the Achievement Hunter group that didn't know about my pregnancy and in everyway, he was like Burnie. Maybe not as protective or anger-filled, but close enough.

"Wait, what?" Geoff asked and I gulped. Gavin's eyes widened slightly and he looked away from his friend. "Showing? You're pregnant?" Geoff looked to me, staring down to where my hand accidentally touched stomach and I cursed to myself.

"Geoff, please.."

"Before your damn wedding. Does your dad know?" He wasn't yelling or giving Gavin a dirty look. He was calm.

"N-No, but I'm sure he wouldn't be upset." I looked to him. Everyone's eyes weren't watching us as we spoke, they all darted to a place behind me.

"You're pregnant?" A familiar voice said from behind me. When I turned, I was faced with Burnie standing in the doorway, a Coke can in hand. His fingers trembled slightly before crushing the middle of it, his eyes dancing with an angry flame that was directed to not just Gavin, but also at me.

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A/N: Oh shit. BURNIE SMASH! So, there's going to be a whole bunch of problems going on at once. It's going to be a major shit factor.

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