Ravenclaw Tavern

Selena

I shake my head at him again and sigh, looking down at my stomach again, but know nothings gonna speed it up by just staring at it.

Mark

I smile and watch her before growing increasingly bored with thoughts, resorted to tickling her.

Selena

He tickles me and I jump, laughing before pinning him down, "What the hell, Mar," I chuckle, "You know I'm ticklish, it's not fair."

Mark

I smile up at her, suppressing my laughs, "It was fun. Admit it."

Selena

I smile at him but don't release him yet, "Maybe a little."

Mark

I smile and reach up to kiss her, "It was."

Selena

I smile as he leans up to kiss me, moving atop him but keeping him pinned down. I let him kiss me and close my eyes, "Are you gonna tell Jonah if I end up...You know."

Mark

I kiss her and close my eyes, "Probably. He'd be pissed if he didn't hear it from one of us."

Selena

I nod and let go of his wrists, wrapping my arms around his neck instead, "True."

Mark

I wrap my arms around her waist, smiling, "Yeah."

Selena

I hear someone open the door and I freeze, pulling away and glancing up. Vanessa stands there, a shocked expression on her face.

"Why...Are you on top of him...?" She asks.

I jump off Mark, in an awkward position, "We are kind of dating if you haven't noticed..."

She blinks a couple times before shaking her head out, "Okay then. I need to borrow some stuff," She says, "And...I need to talk to you about something."

Ouch...That's not a good sign.

Mark

I sit up and clear my throat, awkward. Well that was... ugh. I look at Selena, wondering if they wanted me to leave for this.

Selena

Vanessa swallows, sighing, "D-Do you have any...?" She looks down at her stomach.

My eyes widen and I look away for a second, "Yeah..."

"Jonah kind of..."

"You didn't wear protection?" I look back at her.

She shrugs and I run a hand through my hair before standing and walking into the bathroom, "When did this happen?"

"A week ago.." She says.

I sigh and push her in, telling her where the tests are before closing the door, "She's screwed."

Mark

I don't know what to say, completely shocked, "That's...not good."

Selena

I nod, plopping down next to Mark, "That's typical Jonah, though."