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I sat at my desk, typing out my sales. I looked over my computer at Dwight and took a deep breath as he opened a sandwich box full of boiled eggs. I put my hand over my mouth.

"You okay, babe?" Jim asked, looking at me with a concerned look.

"The, erm, the baby hates the smell of eggs." I nodded, staring at Dwight. Jim looked at him.

"Um, Dwight, buddy, could you maybe stop eating eggs? The pregnancy makes Y/N pretty nauseous." He chuckled, nodding.

"You should have thought about that before the two of you decided to procreate." Dwight mumbled, making our eyes widen.

"Woah, okay, I'm asking you nicely." Jim scoffed.

"And I'm telling you nicely, no." Dwight smiled before looking at me.

"How nauseous do you feel at the smell of my eggs, Y/N?" he asked.

"Extremely." I nodded, holding my stomach.

"Oops." Dwight smiled before biting into one.

"Wow, Dwight. You're a true psychopath." Jim nodded as Michael wandered out of his office.

"What's the haps?" he smiled, looking at us. I gulped as I stood up and quickly rushed past Michael.

"Woah, where you going, Y/N, you just get your period?" he laughed.

"Michael." Jim scoffed.

"I'm pregnant, I don't get-never mind." I groaned as I rushed to the bathroom. I rushed in and threw the toilet seat open before throwing up into the toilet. I sighed as I clutched the bowl.

"Y/N? You the only one in here?" Jim's voice sounded as he popped his head around the door.

"You're good." I nodded. He gave me a small smile as he walked in, a plastic cup full of water held in his hand.

"Thank you." I mumbled as I took it from him. He sat on the sofa next to the cubicle and gently rubbed my back.

"You okay?" he asked, looking at me with soft eyes.

"Yeah, I just...I hate being sick." I mumbled.

"You're not sick, babe, you're pregnant." He chuckled. I looked at him.

"Maybe Dwight is right." I gulped. Jim looked at me.

"What are you talking about?" he asked. I shook my head.

"We should have been more careful. We should have used protection, then we wouldn't have ended up in this situation." I choked, a tear leaving my eye.

"Hey, hey, don't say that." Jim shook his head as he slid off the sofa and sat down opposite me.

"Sure, this wasn't exactly planned, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't be happy about it. We're having a baby, Y/N. That's incredible. And I can't think of a better person to have a kid with than you." He reassured, rubbing his hand up and down my arm. I gave him a small smile and nodded.

"You do want this baby, don't you?" he gulped.

"God, of course I do. I didn't mean that. It's just kind of hard to say already that I love her when I'm throwing up at the sight of everything because of her." I chuckled. Jim's eyes widened slightly.

"Her?" he smiled. I looked up at him.

"I know it's still very early days, but I've always wanted a daughter." I nodded.

"Good, because so have I. I'll be over the moon if it's a girl." He smiled. I returned it before hugging him tightly.

"I love you. So much." He mumbled into my hair.

"I love you too, Jim." I returned before pulling away slightly and kissing him gently.

"God, sorry, my lips must taste like vomit." I chuckled as I pulled away.

"I don't care." He shook his head, smiling as he gently took my chin and joined our lips again, making me smile.


Jim's P.O.V

"So, turns out Y/N gets really bad morning sickness. I wish I would have known that before I didn't wear a condom." Jim chuckled before stopping and looking down.

"I'm gonna stop that joke now because I'm actually really happy that she's pregnant. I know it wasn't a planned pregnancy but I still can't wait to be a dad." He smiled as tears pricked his eyes.

"I can't wait to meet my kid. I can't wait." He chuckled, a tear leaving his eye before he quickly wiped it away.

"But no, the baby is making Y/N really sick, which I wish we would have known before...but I don't know how we would have known because she hasn't been pregnant before...I'm gonna stop talking now." He nodded, smiling as he wiped another tear.


Y/N's P.O.V

"So, what did your parents say when you told them I'm pregnant?" I asked, resting my hands on my small bump as I looked at Jim.

"Pretty much what I expected them to. They said they're over the moon, and they're gonna host a dinner thing with my brothers so we can tell my brothers then." He smiled.

"Sounds great." I returned his smile, making him nod.

"Where's Michael?" I looked at reception and my eyes widened as Jan stood there.

"Oh my god." I sighed, sitting up and looking at Jim.

"Pretty much what I was thinking." He nodded.

"Ah, Y/N, Jim, good to see you both." Jan smiled as she walked towards us.

"And you, Jan." Jim chuckled.

"I heard about the engagement, congratulations." She nodded before looking at me.

"Y/N, have you gained some weight?" she asked. My eyes widened slightly.

"Um, yes, but that's because I'm pregnant." I smiled, cupping my bump.

"Oh. Who's the father?" she asked. I looked at Jim to see his eyes wide.

"That'd be me." Jim chuckled nervously, holding his hand up.

"Ah good, nice to see that you haven't gone back to your old ways with Michael." She nodded. My eyes widened.

"Excuse me?" I scoffed.

"Don't play innocent, I know you used to date, he told me." She spoke. I looked at Jim with wide eyes.

"I'm so sorry, you're misinformed, I've never dated Michael, Jim is actually the only guy in the office that I've ever dated." I gulped. She looked at me before smiling.

"Oh. Good. Well, stay away from him, okay? Otherwise I will end you." She smiled, winking at me before walking into Michael's office and shutting the door.

"What the hell?" Jim scoffed.

"You know what, I'd rather have a thousand babies with you than have one baby with Michael." I chuckled.

"Good, that's what I like to hear from my pregnant fiancé." He smiled, making me laugh.


I sat at my desk, tears welling in my eyes as I looked at wedding dresses on my computer.

"Hey Y/N-." I looked up and Jim's eyes widened.

"Hey, hey, why you crying?" he gulped as he immediately rushed to me and knelt down beside me.

"Look at all these beautiful dresses." I sniffed, showing him the photos of mermaid style wedding dresses. He nodded as he looked at them, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Yeah, they're all very nice...but why do they have you in tears?" he chuckled slightly, looking up at me. I sniffed again as I clicked on a dress.

"This is my dream dress. But I won't be able to wear it since it shows everything, which will include my bump." I choked, looking down at my small bump. Jim's eyes filled with sadness.

"Oh. Well, um, I'm sure there are still plenty of other dresses. Not to mention, you'd look stunning in a trash bag, so it won't matter what dress you pick. You'll look amazing anyway." He smiled, gently putting his hand on my knee. I looked down at him.

"But I'm only going to get married once. I'm marrying you, I'll never be with anyone else, meaning I'll only have one dress. I know it sounds shallow and the dress is only a small part of the wedding but I want to wear this dress." I choked, looking at the computer. Jim sighed and nodded.

"It's not shallow, babe. I understand." He nodded before his eyes widened slightly.

"I have an idea. But you're not going to like it." He warned, giving me a sheepish smile.


"So, we have decided to postpone the wedding until Y/N has had the baby, because she has started to show." Jim smiled, pointing at my small, five-month pregnant bump. I chuckled and nodded as I gently smoothed my shirt out against my bump.

"We're still engaged, we're still getting married, but Jim proposed to me when I was already three months pregnant, there was no way we were going to plan the wedding and get married before I started to show, and my dream dress is a tight-fitting mermaid dress so it made sense to push it back until after the baby has come." I nodded.

"It also means that our kid is going to be at the wedding, which is really cool." Jim chuckled as he looked at me.

"Not for everyone. Angela is having a field day with this." I sighed, looking at Jim.

"Yeah but everyone knows she's hooking up with Dwight." He scoffed. My eyes widened.

"What?!" I exclaimed. His eyes widened and he looked at me.

"You didn't know?" he smiled.

"No! She's sleeping with Dwight?!" I exclaimed. Jim smiled and looked back at the camera.

"Yup." He chuckled.

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