Topgun Imagines

I'm Pregnant- Maverick

Pete and I had been arguing for months about every little thing. "Why can't you be happy about me being the team leader on this mission," my husband yelled at me, and I just tried to stay calm. I was six weeks pregnant and was going to tell him, but he blew up at me when I went to say to him. "I am okay with it, god; you do this every night. How many times does it take for me to tell you that I love you and am okay with you going on this mission," I said, breathing out of my mouth because I had cramps. "God, you are so annoying. How could I have married you," he said, not even realizing that he said it until he said it. It hit me like a train, so I shut our bedroom door. I locked our bedroom door and went to bed. I couldn't deal with this now; I just needed sleep and to bed. I got up and got dressed for work. It was a wacky Wednesday for my third graders today. I opened our bedroom door to see my husband sleeping on the floor with our dog. I came over and nudged him slightly. "hey you gotta get up," I said helping him up. today was his day off before the mission. "Okay," he said drawn out as he sat up and kissed me "I'm sorry for last night what I said was wrong," he said resting his hand on my cheek. "I know you are  but I have good news for you," I said with a smile. "what is this good news?" he asked with his tired voice. "I'm pregnant," I said with a smile and he had a smile on his.  He went on to the mission and came back and came home and gave me cudles.