5sos Imagines

Rosie - Part Seven

Trigger warning: upsetting scenes so if you don't like it skip to the 5 months later bit :(

You sit on the kitchen stool trying to hold in your screams because Rosie was in the other room oblivious to everything going on. When the door goes Rosie runs up to answer it but you are in too much pain to shout at her, you're actually thankful she answered it for you.

"What's wrong?" Michael asks running into the room, you look up and shake your head showing him your hand, your hand that was covered in blood from your arm.

"I fell." You whisper sniffing, he helps you stand up and puts Rosie in the front seat safely because you need to lie down.

"Where's Luke?" Michael asks, you sniffing and take a deep breath as the car started.

"He's with Calum, they're writing."

"Why didn't you call him?" Michael asks, Rosie looks at you from the front seat and reaches her hand to you, you smile and rub her hand.

"Because you would have gotten here quicker Michael, please don't be angry."

"I'm not angry! I just need to know why you didn't call your fiancee instead of me."

"Because you're my best friend." You say, he looks at you through the mirror and smiles before driving quickly to the hospital.

"It's going to be okay." He says smiling, but he was not reassured.

A couple of hours later you lay in a hospital bed with Rosie snuggled closely to you.

"Maybe I'm just destined for one." You tell Michael,

"Y/n, I'm so sorry." He whispers.

"Everything happens for a reason, I'm just trying to figure out the reason." You cry.

"Y/n, Luke's on his way here and when he's here you two can talk about what you guys are going to do next."

"There is no 'you guys' Michael, we've been drifting for months. He's been cheating on me with some girl he met in a club."

"Y/n."

"It's all my fault, if only I hadn't fell." You whisper.

"No y/n, stop. Everything will work out, I promise." He whispers, you look at him and smile.

"If you say it'll work out, then it will."

"How come?" He whispers.

"Cause everything you say is true."

"That's not true." He laughs.

"Yes it is Michael, and I've come to terms with that now." You laugh shaking your head as Rosie snuggles closer to you in her sleep.

"She looks so much like Luke." Michael whispers.

"You think?"

"Yeah, it's weird how she doesn't have his eyes or your eyes though. They're green not blue or brown. It's weird."

"Yeah." You whisper sniffing.

"Y/n." Luke says walking into the room.

"I'm sorry."

"No, don't be it. It's okay, it's not your fault. These things just happen sometimes." Luke says kissing my forehead, he looks at Michael and smiles.

"Thanks man."

"It's okay. I'd do anything for you guys, you know that." Michael smiles. You squeeze his hand and tell him to go home before talking to Luke and getting some sleep.

-5 months later-

"Rosie! Are you awake?!" You shout as you run around the house getting ready for the first day of school.

"Coming!" She shouts.

"I know you're nervous Rosie but just relax, everything will be okay." You tell her as she walks out of her room with her spotty backpack and school uniform.

"I know." She smiles with a hint of falseness.

"Come here, my big strong girl. You'll make lots of friends and you'll be one of the smartest people there."

"What if I don't make friends? What if I'm not the smartest there?"

"Then it doesn't matter. Just as long as you feel okay and you can get through."

"I love you." She smiles kissing your nose.

"I love you too."

"I wish daddy was here."

"Daddy's taking you to school."

"No Uncle Michael is." She frowns, you swallow and laugh.

"Sorry, I forgot daddy couldn't and Uncle Mikey said he would."

"It's okay." She says.

"Come on, let's get breakfast and send you on your way." You say taking her hand.

After feeding her and letting Michael take her, you go on top of your roof and stare out as people went to work and school. Today was your due date, the day you were supposed to have your baby. But God had other plans. Luke moved out 2 months ago after you two broke up, it was too much, with him admitting to cheating and him accusing you of lying about him being Rosie's father. You didn't want to believe him so to shut him up you got a DNA test.

Turns out he was right.

So today you had planned to tell him, the real father.

When the door went, you quickly ran towards it and pulled it open.

"Michael, thanks for coming back." You say.

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