Band imagines (request closed)

lonny Eagleton

This was requested by BabyDino1. Sorry it took so long. But here it is.

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"Shit....no, I'm.....what?" My scattered thoughts flood out of my mouth and echo through the empty house, which I usually share with my boyfriend. Lonny has been gone on tour with his band for three months and is due home next week. How the fuck do I tell him that I'm having a baby?

For the past six days, I have not stopped worrying, we have been together for three years, and have never even discussed having kids. I still don't know how this happened, we are always so careful, but I guess it slipped our minds when I visited him on tour.

My mind and heart are both racing as if trying to outrun each other. I can't eat, I can't sleep, I can't concentrate on anything except the multiple possibilities of conversations that might happen when Lonny gets here.

A hard knock on the front door shakes me from my thoughts and I slowly move to answer it.
"Hey, baby" Lonny's beautiful voice fills my ears as he steps into the house and drops his bag beside his feet before engulfing me in a tight, warm hug.

My breathing is shaky and so is my body, the time has come and I'm still not ready. Maybe I don't have to tell him....oh, don't be stupid Y/N, of course you have to tell him. He pulls away and his smile becomes a frown as he notices my current state.
"Hey, babe, what's happening, are you okay. Y/N talk to me." He takes my arm, leading me to the couch, and sitting down, pulling me into his lap.

A take a deep breath, if I don't get this out now, I never will. " Lon-lonny....we..um.....i" my words trail off as tears pour from my eyes and I begin to hyperventilate.
" shhh. Hey, look at me Y/N." He says calmly, rubbing circles on my back." Breathe, baby."
Slow deep breaths. 1..2...3
"There you go. See you're fine, everything's okay" I close my eyes and listen to his smoothe, calming voice, knowing that it might change, once I tell him.

"Lonny" I can finally speak clearly and he looks deep into my eyes waiting for me to continue. " I'm.. I'm pregnant." It comes out as a whisper, but I know he heard me.
" wait, really" he asks, excitement clear in his voice. I only nod in response and he pulls me into a hug.
" is that what all this was about?" He ask, and I nod again. " I just, I didn't know what you'd do. What if you didn't want it? What if you decide you don't like me all fat and what if we're not....what if I'm not a good mom." The words rush out and I can tell by his changing expressions that he's trying to separate my words.

"Sweetheart, stop." He says before erupting in a deep chuckle." Hey, why are you laughing at me?" I whine, pulling my lips into a pout. " I'm sorry sugar, but you always do this." I look at him confused and he continues " you always, overthink everything and it never turns out as bad as it did in your gorgeous little head." I smile at his words and he returns it, before melding our lips in a deep kiss.

When we finally pull away, he holds my chin in his hands, where I'm forced to look at him. " now, quit all your worrying. We are going to be a family, it's a good thing, so...maybe smile for me" I do as he asked " there, that's better. Now, I know what you're like when you have these attacks so...you hungry?" He ask, pulling me to my feet, before standing with me.

"Yes!!" I shout "We're starving"

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I hope you guys like it. As always, request are open.