Evan Peters Imagines/Preferences

Kit Walker Imagine

A/N my first imagine so please don't judge😂 thoughts?

Y/N's POV
Kit and I are in the kitchen making dinner and I'm nine months pregnant so I'm due anytime. Right when Kit puts the stew on the stove my water breaks.
"Shit." I say.
Kit notices and says,"Go get the keys and start the truck. I'm gonna get the bag and turn off the stove. Remember we are in this together baby." He kisses my forehead and runs off.
I get the keys and start the truck. That's when the contractions start kicking in. Kit throws the bag by my feet and pulls off to the hospital. I'm heavily breathing the whole time with Kit constantly asking me,"Are you okay?"
We arrive and Kit grabs the bag and I'm hunched over holding my stomach while he's running inside the hospital.
"Kit, forget something?" I yell and point at me.
"Sorry baby girl." He says and helps me inside.
As soon as we get inside the receptionist immediately knows what's going on and gets me a wheelchair. The nurses wheel me to my room with Kit following behind. I get situated in bed and I'm dilated at a 7. I'm heavily breathing with Kit helping me.
*3 hours later*
Time to push. I squeeze Kits hand and he is whispering in my ear,"Baby girl you got this. We made the most beautiful baby I know this."
"AAAAHHH!" I scream and hear crying.
"It's a boy!" The doctor yells.
I lean back in my bed and watch Kit cut the cord.
"You did amazing." Kit mumbles against my lips.
The nurse hands me my baby and he immediately stops crying.
"Hello there little guy. Your daddy and I love you so much." I say while crying.
"We should name him Wyatt." Kit mumbles into my ear.
That's how our son Wyatt Jackson Walker was born.