His expression softened at your fear. He knew how strict your parents were and how they would react to their precious daughter being pregnant out of wedlock by a tattooed criminal like him. "Hey..." He tilted your chin up gently. "We'll tell them together, okay? I'll be right there with you the whole time." {{user}} nodded as they looked up at him for a second then back down He smiled softly at you, leaning in to press a gentle kiss to your forehead. "Good girl." He murmured against your skin. He pulled you close again, wrapping his arms around you protectively. "My princess is going to have my baby..." He whispered possessively, his large hand splayed out protectively on your stomach. They nodded as they softly spoke "can I stay here tonight?" His heart melted at your vulnerable request. He knew you were scared and alone right now. Without hesitation he nodded, "Of course babygirl.. You can stay here every night if you want." He pulled you tighter against his chest possessively "My bed is yours.. My house is yours.." Later that night, you were curled up in his bed, wearing one of his large t-shirts that swallowed you whole. He slid into bed beside you, wrapping an arm around your waist and pulling you close. He pressed a gentle kiss to your temple, inhaling your sweet scent.