Glowing

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"Glowing" (Michael Clifford Imagine)

by: justanothedumbbandimagineblog

"Anonymous said: Can you do an imagine with any boy where he finds y/n crying because she's really insecure and thinks she looks fat, even though it's just because she's pregnant. And he reassures her and tells her he loves her no matter how she looks and think she's amazing for carrying his baby!"

      Tears are running down my face as I struggle to pull my shirt down over my growing stomach and I let out a sob, "Oh forget it!" I rip the shirt off of myself and throw it at the mirror, staring at my reflection and crying, god why am I so fat? My friend was never this fat when she had her baby, why am I any different? I feel my collar suffocating me and I pull it over my head, laying on my side in my bra and curled up in a ball, picking at the fatty parts of my arms and thighs and I sob, muttering sloppily to myself.

      Michael walks in the bedroom and whistles as he sees me on the floor, "Well look at my little baby girl, whatcha doing curled up on the floor?" I turn over and he sees my tears and I sob gently and he hugs me, picking me up and sitting with me, rubbing my back, "Baby is everything okay? Is it the baby? Are you okay? Should I call-" "I'm so fat!" He stops his talking and his face changes, "Says who?" He looks ready to fight someone as I sob into his chest, he pets my hair, "Baby girl you are not fat, you look so good...so so so good...baby girl please dont cry...I hate seeing my pretty woman cry."

     Michael moves me into the bed and I'm still shaking and sobbing slightly and he kisses my head, holding my face, "Baby I love you no matter what, you're the hottest, cutest, most beautiful soon-to-be mother on the whole planet!" I sniffle and wipe my eyes and he holds my hands, "You're amazing for carrying this baby for a whole nine months, I know it hasnt been easy." He kisses my head, "I just love you so much...you are my dream girl, there's nothing I would want to change." I sniffle and smile, "Really?" "Yeah...come on baby gimme a kiss." I kiss him and he rubs my stomach, kissing it gently and resting his head over my belly button as we snuggle. 

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