Outsiders imagines

Steve

I don't know what I'm gonna do. I don't think Steve wants a kid. I don't think he's ready for a kid even if he wants one. How am I supposed to even tell him?!

"(Y/n)! I'm home from work!" I heard the door slam. Steve and I moved in together a few months ago after he turned 18. "I got some wine." He smiled walking into the kitchen.

"Oh. Well we don't have to drink it tonight right?" I asked nervously.

"I guess not. It's your favorite though."

"Well... I kinda can't drink it."

"Why not?"

"I'll tell you later." I smiled. "it's no big deal." I am to good at lieing.

"Okay. Is it okay if I go hang out with the gang tonight?"

"Y'know I don't own you?" I laughed.

"I just wanted to make sure it's okay with you." He kissed me. "Well I'm gonna go. See you later."

"Bye." I waited until I heard his car and ran to my phone to call my best friend. Pregnant at 17. What am I gonna do?

**Steves POV**

(Y/n) has been acting kinda weird. I'll ask Soda what he thinks. After I got finished telling Soda what happened I looked at him waiting for a response.

"I can't believe she likes wine. That stuff is nasty!" Soda makes a face.

"What do you think is wrong?" I rolled my eyes.

"Oh yeah." He says getting back on topic. "I think she's pregnant."

"No she said it wasn't a big deal! That would be a very big deal!"

"It makes sense though. When was the last time you had to buy her tampons?"

"About a month ago." Then it hit me. "And I should've had to buy her some two weeks ago." I sighed.

"And when was the last time you did the deed?" Soda asked another question just to prove his point.

"3 weeks ago." I fell down onto the couch and put my head in my hands.

"Well I'd go talk to her about it. Cause knowing our luck we'll be wrong then she will be mad at you and then you'll be mad at me and that won't end well. And look for a pregnancy test." I smiled.

"Thanks Soda. I'm gonna go talk to her now." I walked out to my car to go home. When I got there I saw that she had already fallen asleep. I guess now I could look for the test. I walked into the bathroom and there it was. Right on the counter. "Babe. We need to talk." I woke her up.

"About?" I'm probably gonna regret this. She's really grouchy when people wake her up.

"Something I found in the bathroom."

**Your POV**

When I heard him say that my heart stopped. I decided to play it dumb.

"What're you talking about?" I closed my eyes again to go back to sleep.

"Oh no you don't." He pulled my blanket off of me and I screamed. "You know exactly what I'm talking about!"

"I'm surprised you didn't notice it before. It's been there for two days." I sighed. "I'm two weeks." He just sat there and stared. I got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

"You've known two days and haven't told me?" He was mad.

"Well I wasn't sure until yesterday. And it's fine if you don't want to stay. You don't seem like you're ready for a kid. Have you seen my shampoo?"

"What is that supposed to mean? And the shampoo you bought yesterday is downstairs. It's still in the bag from the store."

"You just don't seem ready. You're not the most mature person and you know nothing about kids. Really? I thought I brought it up here." I started going downstairs and he followed down.

"Look I'm not gonna leave you alone with a baby! I will be mature around the baby! And I can learn about them! I'll read books and go to classes. And you were about to bring it up but the oven beeped and you ran to get the food out. It smells really good by the way."

"Really? You wanna have a baby with me? And I know! It's new!"

"Yes. I didn't necessarily want it right now. But. Now will work. Can I use some of that?"

"I love you. And of course you can."

"I love you too." He smiled "how bout we shower together? Save some water."

"I like the sound of that." I winked.

"You're gonna be a great mom."

"And you'll be a great dad." I smiled. We were about to get in the shower when I heard the door downstairs open.

"Steve! You got my baby sister pregnant! Get your ass down here!"

"Why would Soda tell him we thought you were pregnant?!" I should've known he would ask Soda for advice. "Two-Bit is gonna beat the tar outta me!" We were throwing out clothes on as fast as we could. Keith is really protective of me.

"Well. We don't want him coming up. So let's go down." Time to deal with my brother.