Fannings Apartment

Clyde was stretched out across his couch, eyes closed. The night's events were flashing around in his head, bringing more and more joy. Every time he thought about it, he got that warm tingling feeling. He began to fall into a cozy nap, the scenes lulling Clyde to sleep.

Robin set down her large suitcase and looked around. It was a nice little apartment- she loved it! She couldn't wait to get settled in.

They instantly had their private wedding- just them two and a priest in a large, large church. It was so nice. Then they went together and had the night of their lives. Yes, it was the night of their lives.

Clyde frowned at her suitcase, not able to believe she wouldn't let him carry it. But hey, this was great on its own.

On the wedding night, Clyde had thought they were going a bit too fast, but, he was extremely overjoyed at the single thought they were married.

[[Oh Clyde, Shut Up And Sleep With Her.]]

[I can't decide to shoot you or 'ily' you. XD]

[DO IT, FAGGOT]

[Clyde:Stop spamming mah house with this terribleness.]

Clyde got a devilishly grin and a sparkle in his eye. "So, this is technically our honey moon?"

Robin didn't care though. She thought it was AMAZING. She couldn't wait to do it again. Plus the fact that she saw him naked made her feel tight.

"Oh, I suppose. I mean, who cares about honeymoons. We'll be travelling tons these next few years."

"Well, I mean, I just find it funny. This is kind of like one of those muggle romance novels. The goofy guys gets the amazing girl that was out of his league? It really is." Clyde laughed, with that grin still on his face.

"I wasn't out of your league," Robin said, frowning. "But I know how you feel. I had a crazy crush on this guy in my fifth year, I changed everything about myself. I was going rotton. Then one year I hit realization and stopped, and I became myself again."

Clyde shrugged. "Well, he was an idiot. You are beautiful and perfect just the way you are. I'm glad you stayed the same. Or changed back, I mean."

Robin shrugged. "You're right. You know, I miss many of my friends. It's such a longing feeling. I really want them by my side again!"

"Why not throw some party celebrating our marriage? Just because we had a private wedding doesn't mean we shouldn't celebrate with friends still."

Robin shrugged. "You don't know any of them, though.."

"Well, this is a chance to meet them. Isn't marriage like, joining two lives together and what not? That includes friends."

Robin came out of the bathroom. "Jeez, I swear, I caught some flu going around. I feel so weird, and I've been throwing up so much." she sighed, sitting across from Clyde at the small table they had. She poured herself some tea, and drank it.

Clyde looked at Robin, frowning. "Throwing up?" He put his hand to her forehead, genuinely concerned. "Wait... Robin, didn't we do it unprotected?"

"Uh, yeah, we did. I mean, I suspected you put on a condom, right?"

"W-well no, it was so sudden, and I thought you'd have taken a pill afterward."

"Well, I didn't since I figured you had a condom... Oh my God, Clyde." she whispered, paling instantly.

Clyde smiled faintly. "Should I go out and buy the test?" On the outside, he seemed a little scared, but ready, while on the inside he screaming.

Robin frowned. "Yes, I'd come with you, but I feel ready to throw up again..."

Clyde gave her a quick hug, making sure not to squeeze her stomach. "I'll get some Ginger-Ale too. It calms the stomach! Now, just lie down and um... I'll be back!"

A half an hour he was back with the box of the test in one hand, and ginger ale in the other. And yes, he did run down the entire block with both to be publicly seen,

[[AWWW.]]

Robin went into the bathroom to test herself, and soon she came back looking pale. "C-Clyde," she whispered, suddenly her face grew a huge grin. "We're going to have a baby!" she screamed, jumping up and down and leapt into his arms laughing.