Haylee rolled her eyes. "I'm tired..." She said quietly, before closing her eyes and sighing softly. She felt him gently stroking her hair, and it was already making her just that little bit sleepier. She snuggled back down under the covers and then she heard him humming to her. As her eyes were getting heavier and heavier, she felt sleep coming down on her like a tonne of bricks. Just before she fell into unconsciousness once more, she spoke. "Denny," her quiet whisper said, "I love you." and then, she was asleep.

Haylee slept soundly, dreaming peacefully of her life to come now. Denny and Janie would definitely have a part in that life in the future. Hopefully her mother and father too, but she wasn't sure. And her child. Denny's and her child. She knew that Denny would make an amazing father, looking after their child just as well as he looked after his own little sister. But she didn't know about herself. Would she be a good mother, being able to take care of her child through the night and the troubled times? She didn't know.

Denny and Janie watched over Haylee as she slept. They grew a little sleepy after 10 minutes of watching and Denny slept on the floor while Janie slept on a beanbag somewhere near her brother. They both woke up late in the afternoon, Haylee still on the bed fast asleep. Denny got up and sat next to her bed again, watching her as she slept. She found her adorable. No, charming. No, beautiful. He couldn't think of any word to describe her. She was unique. He loved the smell of her room. It smelled like her. Her supple skin. How he longed to have it brush against him again. He smiled as he pulled the sheets up again, having been strewn around the bed when she shifted in her sleep. His eyes shifted from her face to her lower stomach. Yes, he was going to be a father. He had no regrets about the day he got her pregnant, but now that he thought of it... Nevertheless, he decided to set aside all of his doubts and raise the child well. He would have a happy life with Haylee and the child, if that was possible.

Haylee only shifted in the bed slightly when she felt someone pulling the covers up to her chest once more, and she opened her eyes slowly to see Denny leaning over her, tucking her in. She smiled softly to him, reaching up to gently touch his cheek with her hand. "Hey.." She breathed, noticing that Janie had fallen asleep too in one of her bean bags. She bit her lip, before moving over in her bed. Thank god it's a double.. or else this would never have worked. She thought in her head, before pulling back the covers. "L-Lay with me?" She asked him, laying back down on her pillow as she waited for his answer.

Haylee sighed happily as she felt his arm go around her shoulders, and his nose pressing to her neck lightly. She draped her arm over his stomach, her legs wrapping around his in an hold that was comfortable for both of them. Closing her eyes softly, she lay her head on his chest when he had moved away from her neck, but she let his finger still trace over her lower face lightly. "Thank you." She said quietly, before titling her head up so that she could look at him.

"Y--You love me too?" She said quietly, before smiling softly. "I'm so glad...you can be with us..we want you too, you know." She smiled, before kissing his neck lightly. "Will you rethink my offer of staying here with me? Please.."

Haylee sighed. "Your sister would be safer here, wouldn't she? I'm usually always home and your father doesn't even know about me.. so he will have no idea where I live." She said quietly, biting her bottom lip. She ran a hand through her hair, rolling away from him a little, but still keeping her hand in his. "Okay.. I won't make you." She sighed. Of course, it would have been nice to have someone at home with her during the pregnancy, with all of the morning sickness, and when she was bigger, doing things around the home. "Sorry I brought it up."

Haylee was back in his arms again in a second, Denny seeming to not want to let her go. She closed her eyes again, her cheeks reddening with embarrassment. It wasn't as if she wanted him to move in here permanently with her if he didn't want to. No, all she wanted was him here with her through the pregnancy. This was probably one of the most scary things that had ever happened to her, and it seemed as if she was going to be doing most of it alone, Denny being at work, school and looking after Janie.

She couldn't help but smile a little when Janie started to mumbled about marrying her crush - Quinn something. She bit her lip to stop herself from laughing out loud as she looked back up at him.

Haylee started laughing quietly as soon as the male in her bed began to make cute noises to her, and then tickled her. She tried to wriggling away from his hands silently, and then she pouted a little when she caught his wrists so that he couldn't tickle her anymore. "Denny, I may love you, but you can be annoying as hell. And again, save that sort of stuff for the baby." She smiled brightly, before kissing his lips lightly and then snuggling back down into his chest.

"No, you can't cutie." Haylee laughed, and then she poked his side gently after snuggling into him. He was incredibly comfortable, and his cologne smelled amazing, which just added to her want to cuddle up to him and she relax for a while with the soft lullaby of his beating heart under her ear. Then, she began to smile as Janie began to talk in her sleep, and she giggled lightly. "Our child better not talk in his sleep." She laughed, her arm subconsciously wrapping around her stomach lightly.

"Oh, he... Or she'd... Better. I'd love to hear all the secrets that the kid'll keep locked inside their heads come tumbling out." he said. "It's the best way to know what really happened."
He sighed and thought, what if the kid turned out to be like them when he grew up? And he/she spoke about it in their sleep? He would be very much disturbed by this.
"I just hope he or she wouldn't end up like us..." he said, sighing deeply.

Haylee laughed a little and shook her head. "Would you really like to know every little detail in your son or daughters head? What boy/girl they kissed or love.. the details of when they first have sex.. ew.." She smiled, before frowning a little. "What do you mean, end up like us?" She asked him, raising her head off of his chest so that she could look into his eyes. "I...I'm confused, Denny. Are you saying that there is something wrong with us?"

"No, no... There's nothing wrong with us. It's... We started too young, Haylee. I'm really worried that the kid would start early as well. And I don't think you'd like that."
He frowned when he thought of the idea. He looked down at her lower stomach and patted it gently.
"Let's just hope that the child will grow up in a suitable environment."
He slowly began to rub it, wondering... And actually becoming more and more excited for the day that the child would be born. What would the kid look like? How he'd loved to have a little boy or girl run into his arms after a day of school or after playing with friends, soaking wet with sweat and dirt and whatever kids roll around on.

Haylee sighed and closed her eyes. "I...I guess you're right. I mean.. too young, yes." She bit her lip and then looked up at him. "Too young, but right." She said, before placing her hand over his, the one resting on her stomach, lovingly. She snuggled into his chest once more, her ear pressed to his torso that she was able to hear his head beat once more. She could imagine herself falling asleep to this every night, and waking up to his handsome face every morning. "The baby will, don't worry about that. Only the best for our little one." She said quietly.