Football Imagines

Joe Rodon

14. Grabbing hand to show them something

Word Count: 316

You were coming out of the shower, putting on your jumper and an old pair of Joe's shorts.

Catching yourself in the mirror, you noticed something. "Oh my god" you whispered as you lifted up your jumper. To your amazement you noticed what looked different.

You rushed down the stairs as fast as you could to go and grab Joe.

"Come with me please baby" you grabbed his hand as he could barely get off of the sofa. "Babe I was in the middle of watching that game" you laughed. "I need to show you something. Can you just listen please?" you pouted as you dragged him upstairs. "Fine" Joe huffed.

He trudged behind you as you stood in front of the mirror. "What did you exactly bring me up here for? I want to watch the rest of the football" he groaned. "Do you not want to see this?" you asked.

You looked at him as you turned to your side while standing in the mirror as you pulled your jumper up. To reveal a small tiny baby bump.

"See?" you questioned him. "It was worth it right?" you laughed as you looked at Joe to see whether he was reacting or not. "Oh my god" he whispered. "Okay it was worth it" he laughed as he put his large tattooed hands on your bump.

"It feels sort of real now, but look how small it is. Did you notice it when you were in the shower?" Joe asked as you nodded. "Yes I did" you smiled as you put your hands on your belly.

"It looks so cute though, your hands are fucking freezing" you laughed as you pushed them away. "As much as I am enjoying this moment. I am going downstairs, I think someone scored" he pointed down the stairs. You nodded as you took a few pictures of the emerging bump.