Austin Butler imagines💙

I can't wait to meet you

Summary: so baisically to cut a long story short ur pregnant👍 and obvi austin is the dad 🤭🫶

You crash onto the bed, completely exhausted. The day was finished, finally. Everyday tasks had been getting harder since you've been pregnant. Everything drains you.
You stare at the the ceiling, your eyelids becoming heavier with each blink and you start to drift off too..

Nevermind. Gotta pee.

You manage pull yourself out of bed and go to the bathroom. You stare at yourself in the mirror. Your hair is pretty much a bush now.

Hey, atleast you got an excuse for it. Not just laziness as it'd usually be.

You come back and now your boyfriend, and baby daddy is on his side of the bed on his phone, his glasses he would wear occasionally resting on his nose.

He is probably just as exhausted as you. He's been doing everything for you, taking care of you and he was so adorable.

He sets his glasses down on the bedside table and turned off his phone.

"Hi hun." He kissed you and your belly.
"Hi." You reply, slightly aggravated he had gone anywhere near your bump. You didn't know why you got mad but oh well. Mood swings.
You were using the excuses to your advantage, so.

"How are you, you doing okay?" He asked
"Fine." You bluntly replied.

He stared at you. He knew something was wrong but he didn't know how to ask.

"Babe-"
"I want to go to sleep so shut up." You snapped, interrupting him and shutting off the lamp. He mumbled something along the lines of 'ok' before slowly laying down next to you

Wait that was really mean.

You turn the light back on.

"I'm sorry." You tell him

He sits up, smiling. "That's okay."
"Just you keep touching my belly it's annoying. It makes me feel fat. I'm so fat." You say, moving onto the next mood swing.

"No! No you're not, of course you're not don't say that. You're carrying our baby and you should be so proud. You keep our baby alive everyday and  she is so lucky to have you. Infact, I'm jealous of you, spending so much time with our baby. You're beautiful. And I'm sorry, you gotta tell me if you don't like something and I'll stop it if I can okay?" He comforts you.

Your mood instantly changes. He made you so happy.

He lowers himself.

"Hey, it's your daddy. Could you kick your mommy a sec? Kick some sense into her. she's talking total trash about herself, saying she's fat. Outrageous." He says to your belly, before looking up for your approval. He sees you smiling and laughing so he continues.

"She's so beautiful right? You'll be her little twin, just like her, I know it." He says. "But don't go giving her a hard time though. Don't be making her pee every 5 seconds. Just be cute, that's all i ask. But you won't even have to try. I cant wait to meet you and hold you." He said.

Hate to crush your own dreams but you knew your baby could hear absolutely none of this, but he's adorable and it's the thought that counts.

"You're gonna be such a good dad to her." You gaze into his eyes.
"Um, no you're gonna be such a good mom." He smiled
"Nope. She'll be a daddies girl." You disagree.
"So does this mean now you'll both be calling me daddy?" He asked, laughing at himself

That was out of pocket but ok.

You playfully hit his arm, laughter erupting from your mouth. "Shut up."

You spent the rest of the night in bed laughing and joking around.

You got damn lucky with Austin.