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Aww, I hope I do it justice. This prompt is so cute!

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You stood there, tapping your fingers against the bathroom vanity. One minute had passed, you had to wait three to find out the results of the test. A pregnancy test you had laying around for "just in case purposes". You had some symptoms but the one that really hit home was that your period was late, by two weeks.

Jon wouldn't be home until a bit later tonight so you had time to prepare how you would tell him if you ended up being pregnant.

Two minutes had passed. You looked in the mirror. Could you prepare for baby? Did he even want a baby?

Three minutes passed and your alarm took your attention. You felt your anxiety begin to bubble and breathing becoming shallow as you flipped the test over.

Two lines. Two very prominent lines.

At first you didn't know how to react, you stood there in shock. You were pregnant. "Y/N, I'm home!"

Before you could hide the test, Jon found you in the bathroom. You quickly shove the test behind your back as Jon stands in the doorway, hoping he didn't see you put it behind you.

"Hey baby," You said almost a bit too enthusiastically. "Y/N, what are you hiding from me?" Jon queries, trying to look behind you without bursting your personal space.

You took a breath and brought your hands forward, you could feel the tears beginning to form and sting in your waterline. Your lips began to tremble as you barely made out the words;

You were laying down on the couch, a blanket over you and your friend Blaine's body. Dutch was also in tow, muzzled between the both of you sleeping. It was movie night, so of course you were watching star wars. It was one of the things you both bonded over and you adored your connection with Blaine. He was there for you when things went wrong, and helped you get back on your feet during hard times. You were so thankful to have him as your friend, best friend for that matter.

"You're really one of the bestest friends I've had," you snuggle into Blaine, you were so close that you didn't feel uncomfortable or awkward to be like this with him, and he wasn't either. You two had a good mutual understanding of boundaries.

“We’re not just friends Y/N and you fucking know it.”

You were so focused on the movie that it took you a moment to register what he just said. You turned to him with a puzzled look.

"Say again?"

"We're not just friends? I mean how can we be?! We cuddle, sleep in the same bed and even live together, hell we've even shared a few drunken kisses,"

You moved your attention to the screen, and very iconic scene was just about to play out.

"I love you,"

"I know,"

You and Blaine look at each other, you laughed. "Dorkus, you were waiting for that moment weren't you?"

"Yeah maybe, but I do love you" you could see a small, hopeful smile growing on his lips. You lean forward and kiss him, squeezing his cheeks gently in your hand.

+ prompt 26

A/N: Yes I have seen the prank video, was probably one of most wholesome video

Today was the day of the elaborate prank against achievement hunter, an entire circus in their small office, fit with a petting zoo as well. You were helping Blaine grab some finishing touches for decorations and other props to make the whole scene feel more authentic. You were just an intern so of course you got the not so fun jobs, but Blaine made it more interesting.

"Hey Y/N?"

"Yeah Blaine?" You were preoccupied with shoving a bunch of circus-esque props into a moderately sized cardboard box, which would do the job.

"How do you feel about Chris?"

Your heart stopped for a second, you thought you were very good at keeping your slight crush on Chris just a secret. "He's, uh, nice I guess. Why do you ask?" You hoped he couldn't tell you were panicking just a bit.

"Oh no reason," you could hear the lie in his voice. "Just uhh, don't pay him $5" Blaine elbows you on the way out, you follow him with your box in hand. What on earth was he on about?

Eventually it all made sense when you arrived into the achievement hunter office and there Chris was with his "Chrissing Booth" where you could pay him $5 to not kiss him. You felt the side of your cheek perk up releasing what Blaine meant. He eyed you off from the other side of the room, making body gestures towards Chris's direction.

You walked toward Chris and had to hold back, composing yourself. Okay now maybe it wasn't a secret you liked dorky Chris but you couldn't careless at this moment.

"Hey Chris, what happens if I don't pay you $5?" You proposed, he arched his eyebrow cockily in response.

"Guess you'll find out huh?"

You stood there for a second, lost for words. You couldn't make out any words, his response just froze you in place.

“Just shut up and kiss me.”

You stood on your tip-toes and placed a small kiss on his lips, your heart racing. You pull back only to see that Chris was beaming at you with wide smile...

  It was that time of year again: extralife! 

 Every year you looked forward to the antics that would occur, your favourite especially was the aftermath when everyone was hungover. This year was a bit different, as you were now involved with the 2spooky segment, you had a few ideas planned for the famous “Wheel of Vengeance”. You knew that Kyle absolutely hated vodka and to his despite, one of the punishments on the wheel was vodka roulette.

 It was pretty straightforward, there were 5 shots. 3 of them were pure water, 2 were just pure vodka. Your face lit up with glee as the “1337″ donation went off, you practically pranced over to the wheel before anyone had a chance and spun. You practically squealed when it landed on vodka roulette. Kyle gave you a death stare as you walked over towards where the shots were stored. 

  The chosen victims were Blaine, Kyle, Miles, Cole and Chad. 

You handed out the shots, giving Kyle his shot last, “If this is vodka and not water so help me god you will be on my shit list until the end of my days on earth” he says to you with grimace. “Guess we’ll find out won’t we?” You wink.

  You count the boys down, and each of them take their respective shots. Kyle and Chad chuck their shot glasses to the ground, Kyle starts coughing and begging for water. You can’t help but hurl over with laughter. 

    It was finally the hour you were all hyped for, 2spooky. You and Miles had gotten matching onesies for the occasion, and when the lights dimmed down, the fun began. You and Miles walked out on the set, explaining the premise of 2spooky with Kerry and Cole adding emphases into everything. At the end of the opening speech, as the lights brightened a little, you gave Miles a kiss on the cheek, whiskey already present on his breath but you didn’t care. 

   Everyone settled down for a game of werewolves, prompting everyone at home to not donate 1337, but at that moment. The indicator went off and everyone moaned, there were already body-shots done and all the type things that happens in extralife. But Miles jumped up at the noise and raced straight to the wheel of vengeance. 

   “If it’s body shots, I’m leaving.” You announce with a small smile, as if you’d leave at a time like this. “I hope it’s something worthwhile,” Miles spins the wheel and it lands on “box opening”. You look at Miles confused. He ushers you up “Y/N, come here.” He wraps his arms around you. You turn and face him as he opens his mouth to speak.

    In your head, you had a plan for Valentine’s Day to surprise Trevor. You had liked him for awhile, ever since the first “hey”. You knew you both were single and spent almost any spare time you had with each other. You had days were you slept over his and watched movies and shit-talked, and vice versa. You felt so at home with Trevor and you thought it would be nice to do something for him. 

    You managed to get off work early in order to prepare your surprise. You went shopping for all the ingredients and raced home and pulled up a recipe for chocolate chip cookies. You were going to change it up a little and use a heart-shaped cookie cutter, for, you know, valentines day. You spent almost an hour making two batches of sugary goodness: one for trevor and one for you, obviously. 

It was a slow day at work, so you decided to take an extended break and scrolled through the world of twitter. There was the usual, politics,memes, cosplay, extremists, the occasional viral video. Scrolling past a few tweets, you noticed a new trend was starting to pick up. 

The person would tweet a picture saying “repost this image and leave for an hour. Let your followers write something nice about you/your account. Come back to see all the positive messages from your followers”

Fuck it. You thought to yourself, it’s not like anyone really notices you anyway but it’s worth a try. You weren’t as known in the company’s community as others, but you had your few loyal followers who followed you for you and enjoyed and valued your opinions, though it was rare that would even tweet with the constant fear of being judged or taken the wrong way, possibly resulting in loosing your job that you worked so hard to get.