I'm SO Grounded

Chapter 25 ~ Moving Day, and Some Other Surprises

"Okay baby. Let me get you a blanket." "N-No. Don't move."

I sighed and said, "Ash. Could you get Cal a blanket?" He nodded and brought one over to us.

I laid it on Cal and said, "Thanks Ash." He nodded and went back to his seat.

I kissed the top of Cal's head and said, "Now get some rest baby." He got comfortable and soon I heard his soft snores.

Many hours later and we had finally landed. Cal was doing worse than he was when we left Australia. This LA heat definitely isn't gonna help anything.

We all got off the jet and met up with Nash and Hayes. Nash is driving Cal and I to our house, and Hayes is dropping off the other boys. As soon as we saw the boys, Nash pulled me in his arms and said, "Hey big sister."

"Hey bubs." We chatted for a bit, but I could see Cal getting weaker and weaker.

"Okay. We should get going. Cal really isn't feeling great." Everyone nodded and we left.

Nash took us to our house and I took Cal up to our room. "I'll be back in a little bit, baby. I'm just going to go talk to Nash. Just make yourself comfortable. If you need me, just holler." He nodded and snuggled under the covers.

I went downstairs and sat next to Nash. He handed me a bag and said, "We got multiple tests. We're guys. We don't know what to get."

"Thank you Nash." "Do you want me to stay here to wait for the results?"

"I mean. If you really want to. But if it's positive, I don't want you being too loud about it. I wanna tell Cal and act like he was the first one to know." "Okay. Okay."

I went into the downstairs bathroom and took the tests. The guys ended up getting like 8, so I just took three and I'll save the rest for another time.

I put the extras in the cabinet and went back in the living room. Nash and I waited a few minutes and soon the timer went off.

I looked at the tests and all three said positive. Nash said, "Yay. Another niece or nephew."

"Oh gosh. I'm actually pregnant." "Aren't you excited?"

"Of course I am. It's just a lot all at once. Thanks for staying Nash, but I should probably get back up to Cal and make sure he's doing okay." "Okay big sister. But when you tell him, will you record it so I can see his reaction? Also, can I be there when you tell mom?"

"Yes to all of that Nash." He kissed the top of my head and said, "See ya later."

He left and I locked the door behind him. I went up to Cal and I's room and laid next to Cal.

I ran my fingers through his hair and said, "Cal. Will you please take some medicine?" "No."

"Calum Thomas. I will shove it down your throat." "I don't want to take any."

"Okay. How about this. If you take some medicine. I'll tell you something exciting." "Fine. But it better be good."

I rolled my eyes and got off the bed. I grabbed some medicine for him and went back in the room. Once he took his dosage, he said, "Okay. Out with the exciting news."

"Well. Um so when I was gone while we were on the plane earlier, I may or may not have been throwing up. But before you freak out. It's nothing bad. I texted Nash and asked him to get me some tests, and well. I'm pregnant." He shot up and said, "Wait. You're really pregnant?"

"Yes baby." I handed him the tests and he said, "Oh my goodness. There's a baby Hood in your belly. I would kiss you but I don't want to get you sick."

"I still need to make an appointment to see how far along I am. But we really have a baby on the way." He laid back down and said, "I shouldn't have shot up like that."

"Aw. Did you make yourself nauseous baby?" He nodded and curled up in a ball.

"Cal. Do you need to throw up?" "Maybe."

"C'mon. Let's go in the bathroom." He just shook his head.

I helped him up and said, "C'mon. We are not throwing up on our carpet or on our bed." I got him into the bathroom and almost as soon as he was in front of the toilet he started throwing up.

I rubbed his back and said, "Just let it out baby. You'll feel better." Once he finished, he laid back on me and said, "This is gross."

"It's okay baby. Everyone gets sick sometimes. At least you didn't get sick on the plane." "I guess you're right."

"You feel any better now?" "A little bit."

"Let's get you back in bed and we can cuddle and watch a movie."

I helped him up and got him back in bed. I put the trashcan on the floor next to his side of the bed and laid next to him. He laid his head on my chest and said, "Thank you for taking care of me baby."

I kissed the top of his head and said, "In sickness and in health love." He got comfortable on me and soon I heard his soft snores.