Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

N.M - 20 Questions

• Can you do a request where nate and you are talking about everything and nate ask you about kids.

-- (Y/N's POV) --

"Nate," I whine, laying on my boyfriend's back in my bed, my parents aren't home for the weekend so he's stayed over to keep me company. "I'm bored."

"So you've said for the past five minutes." He chuckles, relaxing as I trace soothing patterns on his bare back.

"Can we play a game?" I ask, he sighs and rolls over so I fall beside him.

"What game would that be?" He questions.

"20 Questions?" I answer, a innocent grin on my face.

"Fine, I go first," he says, propping himself up onto his elbows as he lays on his stomach. "Favourite movie?"

"Stand by me. Cats or dogs?"

"Dogs for sure. Why do you love me?"

"Because you're super talented, you put others before yourself, you make me laugh, you love me and your hot." I giggle, he places his hand on his heart and wiped a face tear away.

"You go deep." He sarcastically replies.

"No but you do," I smirk, his eyes widen. "On forth, do you want kids?" I ask, blushing.

"Sorry I'm just trying to get over the dirty little comment that came out my lil' mama's mouth," he laughs, wrapping his arm around my stomach. "But anyway, of course I want kids, how many do you want?" He asks.

"Hm, maybe 3 or 4?" I shrug, he scoffs.

"I was thinkin' maybe 10 or 15." He laughs, I playfully groan.

"Would you like to have them 10 or 15 kids with me?" I raise my eyebrow up at him, preparing myself for the worst case scenario for his answer.

"What? Now?"

I laugh shoving his shoulder. "Of course not now you idiot, but in the future." I reply.

"Of course, who the fuck else would I have them with? You're the girl for me Y/N, I don't want nobody if I don't have you." He tells me, kissing my forehead.

My heart flutters. "But-"

"No buts Y/N, I've got you and I'm not preparing to let you go, not now and never in the future."

"You promise?" I ask, holding my pinky up to him.

"Promise times a million." He chuckles, wrapping his big pinky around my small one before kissing mine.

"You don't really want 10 or 15 kids do you?" I ask, my face slightly paling from the thought.

"Maybe not that many but as many as possible, I want a big family. A big, happy, amazing family." He grins, resting his head on my chest.

"That, we shall have." I giggle, running my fingers through his thick curly hair.