Ryonne - Ankea

"Ryan...Ryan..wake up..." Jonne whispers to the sleeping form next to him. Thunder crashes outside as rain batters the windows, so Jonne clings to his husband, who has finally awoken. Ryan immediately pulls his young lover into his arms, knowing that he is scared of storms...knowing that they make him have panic attacks...
"Ssssshhh Tink, its OK...." He whispers, pulling the covers over both their heads to help drown out the noise. In their tent of covers, the couple cuddle up, using each others warm embrace as a distraction from the storm.

"Ryan..?" Jonne whispers, after minutes of intimate silence, barely disturbed by the storm outside.

"Tink?" Ryan asks, holding his husband tighter, kissing his forehead slightly.

"I think I'm pregnant Ry..." The Finn whispers. Ryan gasps, but a smile appears on his lips - they had been trying for so long...

"Want me to get a test...?" He asks. He feels the younger man nod. "Now...I will if you want me too Tink, but I don't know if you'll be OK on your own during this weather..." Again he felt the younger mans head move.

"Go now, please...I'll be fine....I just...need to know..." Jonne whispered, eyes wide, hands on stomach. Ryan kissed him on the cheek, scrambled out of bed.

"Gonna be OK alone?" He asked his spouse as he pulled on some pants. The blond nodded, took out his ipod, stuck it in his ears.

"I'll just stay under the covers, listening to music..." He whispered. Then he spotted something on the floor, and grabbed it quick before Ryan could see. "And I'm gonna hold your shirt and pretend your here..." He whispered, allowing Ryans smell to penetrate his nostrils. Ryan laughed, kissed his lover, and hurried out the door.

By the time he returned, Jonne was whimpering under the covers clutching Ryan's shirt, hugging his knees, eyes tightly shut, Nirvana blasting out of his ipod. As he heard Ryan come in, he ran out and hugged the man tight, dampening his shoulder with his tears.

"Sssshhh Tink, its OK, I'm here. You'll be..." The lights went, and Dunn sighed as Jonne screamed. "...fine. Don't worry Tink, I'll light some candles..." He whispered, clinging to his lovers hand as he took his lighter from his pocket and lit the candles on his bedside table. The room was soon bathed in a warm glow that calmed the Finn down.

"Did you get one?" The singer asked as his breathing returned to normal. Ryan nodded, gave the singer a bag. It contained a box of 3 pregnancy tests. Grabbing a candle carefully, Jonne headed into he bathroom...

"You OK Tink?" Ryan asked. There was no response, but a squeal of pain. "Baby you OK?" Ryan asked, concerned. Jonne came out empty handed, his finger in his mouth.

"Burnt my finger...its hard peeing on a little white stick by candle light..." He whimpered. Ryan examined the burn, and kissed the small pink mark, causing Jonne to beam. "Thanks Kulta..." He whispered.

"How long do we have to wait?" Ryan asked, gasping into he bathroom lit by a solitary candle, the glow of which made the tests on the sink barely visible.

"Two minutes...so, about a minute now..." He whispered, following Ryan's gaze. He smiled slightly...there could be a baby...a tiny little life...growing inside of him....

"Lets look..." Ryan whispered. Jonne nodded, grasped the older mans hand. Together, they went into the bathroom. Ryan looked at the test, frowned. "I can't see it Tink..." Jonne passed the jackass a candle, who in turn, held it up to the test. "What does that mean Tink..." He said, questering to the results. Jonne looked at the box.

"Ry...Kulta...Its positive..." Jonne croaked out, obviously trying not to cry. Ryan smiled wide, tears filling his eyes, he opened his mouth to say something, but Jonne got there first... "RYAN THE TEST IS ON FIRE" He screamed, pointing at the stick in Dunns hand. Ryan screamed and threw it into the toilet. It went out with with a sizzling sound. Ryan started laughing, Jonne frowned at first, but soon laughed.

"Ry...we're having a baby..." He whispered, embracing his husband. Tears in his eyes blurred his vision, but he knew Ryan was smiling.

"I can't wait..." Ryan whispered, planting a kiss firmly on Jonnes glossed lips...

8 months later, and another thunderstorm plagued West Chester, and the Aaron-Dunn household. As usual, the pair were in the basement, so that Jonne could feel safe. They'd turned the basement into a spare room, so that they could sleep down there if they had too.

Jonne huddled under the covers, stroking his bump for comfort. The life inside, a girl, kicked, as if to reassure her father that he'd be OK.

"Ryan...Ryan come here!" Jonne cried, half sobbing, half demanding. Ryan chuckled and joined his husband under the sheets. Jonne clung to him. "Ryan..the baby's coming..." He cried. Ryans eyes widened...

"But...but...its only been 8 months..." He whispered, going pale. Jonne nodded, but cried out, gripped Ryan's hand tight. Ryan bit his lip, but said nothing as he felt Jonne grip his hand for dear life.

"Kulta....she's coming and...AAARRRGGGHHH...it hurts...make it stop..." Jonne whimpered. He was crying now, tears pouring down his face.

"Grab you bag..."

"NO...NO! I'm not going out there...no...don't like it...." Jonne cried, eyes wide with fear. Dunn looked at his lover sadly.....he never understood why Jonne feared thunder storms, but he understood what they did to him....

"Your gonna have to have her here Baby...." Ryan stated, looking nervous. He really didn't want to play midwife... Jonne simply nodded.

"I'm sure....it'll be....fine...." He groaned, pausing to draw in breath. He screamed as another contraction hit him. Ryan grasped his hand, kissed his forehead.

"Ok...I'll do my best...." He whispered. Jonne nodded, gripped his husbands hand again. "Do you need to push?" Ryan asked. Again, Jonne nodded. "Let me look at you..." Ryan whispered, gulping slightly. "Baby...I can see her head....you've gotta push..."

"I don't wanna...." Jonne whispered, his cheeks stained with tears.

"Jonne....she wants out...our baby girl wants to see us Tink...." Ryan whispered, gripping Jonnes hand. Suddenly, the lights went out. "Or not..." Jonne cried out.

"Candles Ryan...light them please...I'm scared...." He whispered. Ryan couldn't see his lover, but knew he was crying again.

"I'm gonna let go of your hand Tink...just to light the candles..." Ryan said, trying to reassure his lover.

"Be quick...please...." Jonne said frantically, allowing Ryan to let go. Within minutes, the room was bathed in the familiar glow of candle light...like on the night they discovered Jonnes pregnancy....

"Jonne....Tink...you ready to push?" Ryan asked. Jonne simply nodded, got a firm grip on Ryan's hand, and pushed hard.... "That's it Jonne, your doing well...." Ryan said as their daughter crowned, while trying not to faint at the same time. The baby's shoulders appeared, Ryan went pale... "Keep...going..." He whispered, drawing in a breath. Jonne carried on pushing as Ryan got paler.

Suddenly, a cry. "Shes here!" Ryan whispered, cutting the cord and passing the newborn to Jonne. Jonne cradled to baby, wrapped her up in sheets surrounded him. He was amazed by the tiny form on his chest, so much so, he almost didn't hear Ryan faint.

"Ryan!" He cried, sitting up.... but Ryan was fine, we looked up at him with a shaky smile.

"I thought up a name....Ankea...means dark right?" Jonne nodded, smiled.

"Because she was born in the dark..." He beamed. Ryan nodded, sat up, and cuddled up to his husband and daughter.

The couple eventually called their daughter, Ankea Lalita Aaron-Dunn. Lalita, because of her playful nature whil gowing inside Jonne....she grew up to live up to her name....but, for some strange reason, was scared of he dark. It was soon a joke between her fathers that she should have been called Valo instead...

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