Quintuplets

I didn't get to say anything, everything went black.

"Is she okay?" I whispered looking down at Dana who was being held by Devan.

“I hope,” Devan mumbled. “Are you serious?”

"Yes," I nodded slowly. "I'm pregnant."

“What are you gonna do?”

“What do you mean, what am I gonna do?" I questioned. "I'm going to keep it."

"We want it Dev," Raegan hugged my side.

“Are you guys sure?” Devan whispered.

"Very," Raegan nodded slowly. "I love her Devan, sure it’s unexpected."

"And surprising."

“But we love each other,” Raegan kissed the back of my head.

“And we’re gonna get married.”

"That's great, but a child guys."

“We know,” Raegan growled. “Do you not think we can do this?”

"It’s not that, I'm just wondering if you can see the severity of the matter," Devan mumbled.

“Severity?” Delilah mumbled.

"The seriousness, the severe problem of the issue, you're pregnant," Devan said lowly.

“How is it a problem, Dev?” Raegan barked.

"Just never mind, you clearly don't see I'm not trying to harp on you, I'm being honest."

“You sound like an ass,” Rae grunted.

"I wasn't meaning too."

“Well you are,” He glared. “If you’re not happy with our decision, so be it.”

“I’m happy,” Devan explained. “And cautious.”

"Whatever," Raegan growled and pulled me close. "I love you, Delilah."

"Oh," I said slowly. "I love you to Raegan. So much. I’m so glad we’re pregnant.”

“I am, too,” He kissed my lips softly and rubbed my stomach.

"Oh man," Dana grumbled from the ground. "Did I pass our or fall asleep?"

"On the ground?" I chuckled. "No."

“Then I passed out?”

“Yeah,” I nodded as she groaned.

"Then what in the hell happened?"

"I'm..." I stopped. "Nothing."

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah,” I nodded slowly. “I’m sure.”

"Oh okay," she nodded with a sigh as she stood up. "I'm going to get in the car, I feel all weak."

"Alright, be careful," I said as she started to walk away.

"What the hell?" Devan whispered harshly. "Why didn't you tell her?"

"She's be upset, just don't tell her."

“She’ll find out sometime!”

“Shut the fuck up, Devan,” I growled and stopped myself from slapping him.

"No I won't, do you want to see her hurt or hate you?" he growled himself and that time, I couldn't hold myself back. So I slapped him hard across the face.

"If I wanted you're input, I'd ask for it. Stay the fuck out of my business, Devan. You’ll be so fucking sorry…”

"Whatever," he walked away grumbling as I turned to Raegan.

"Was I too harsh?"

“Babe,” He sighed heavily and pecked my lips. “You’re just stressed and scared.”

"Oh," I nodded slowly. "I don't want to make him mad but he's pissing me off."

"I know."

I let out a long breath and groaned.

“Fuck…” I leaned back on Raegan and began crying.

"Baby don't cry," he whispered kissing my forehead. "Come on," he picked me up.

"Where are we going?" I gasped.

“We’re gonna go to my house,” he explained. “We can look for a house together.”

“A house?”

“For us to live in,” He smiled down at me. “As a family.”

"But we don't have jobs Raegan," I whispered. "We have no money."

"I have money," he kissed my cheek. "Don't worry."

“Are you sure, Rae?”

“Positive,” He nodded and smiled.

"Enough for a house Rae? I'll go and work if you need--"

"No," he shook his head. "I have inheritance money."

“Oh,” I whispered and laid my head on his shoulder as he sat me in the passenger seat.