evan peters preferences & imagines

expecting - jimmy darling

Believe it or not, your period hasn't came since two weeks ago and worried began to fill you up. Jimmy didn't want kids, or not that you knew of. The pregnancy stick came up postive each time, you just wanted to confirm it.

You threw away the sticks into the bin and took a bubble bath to maybe help you. The bubbles covered your breasts and your sex. Jimmy was currently working and wouldn't be home until an hour, so you would tell him then.

I opened my eyes since I heard the door open from downstairs. You could hear Jimmy's footsteps trudging into the bedroom, which only made the pit in your stomach grow more.

"Hey beautiful. Stressed again?" He leaned over and pressed a long kiss on your lips. You kissed him back and nodded.

He walked over to the toilet, and his eyes widened at the sticks that were in the bin.

You immediately jumped out of the bathtub, and snatched the sticks out his hand before he could read them.

"What's going on, love?" He asked concerned.

"Jimmy, I'm pregnant." I said silently.

"What?" His mouth hung open and then curved into a smile.

"I can't wait until our little one is here." He comes up and hugs me, kissing my tiny baby bump that was starting to form.

You were blessed with your little family.