Guns N' Roses Imagines & Preferences

telling steven you're pregnant (rq)

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You were absolutely in love with Steven Adler. From his goofy personality to his great hair, everything about him, to you, was perfect. Which is why the moment those two pink lines appeared you were overcome with joy. A baby with the person you loved most. However, you weren't sure he would be as excited as you.

Guns N' Roses was off the charts with their debut album, so Steven was busy between touring and signings and interviews. Your excitement came to a halt almost as fast as it came on at the thought of him possibly not even wanting this baby. You guys hadn't technically been trying, but hadn't been doing much to prevent it.

You paced your house, wondering what would be the best way to tell him. Should I call him after his show? Should I wait until he's home? Should I ask him to make a special trip home? The choices overwhelmed you, so you decided to just not say anything until the time was right.

That night, the phone rang at the time Steven usually called you. Unsure of what to say, you let it ring. After a few rings, the phone went silent and you breathed a sigh of relief. About 5 minutes later, the phone rang again. With anxiety holding you hostage, you let it ring again. Not one minute after the last call, the phone rang again. You decided you'd pick it up, but play it cool.

"Hey, baby. I thought you forgot about me." He joked over the line.
"Nope, I was just... in the shower."
"In the shower? At 2AM?"
"Yup, just felt like taking one."
"Is everything okay? You're acting weird."
"Everything's fine, just feeling tired."
"Okayyyy, well I'm not sure I believe you, but I have to go anyways because we're getting right on the bus. I'll see you in a few weeks baby."
"Okay Stevie. Love you."
"Love you too, bye."

The phone clicked. Way to play it cool.

Over the next couple weeks, you went to various doctor's appointments and parenting classes to prepare for your baby, despite Steven still not having any idea. Still being newly pregnant, you weren't showing yet thankfully.

The day Steven came home he picked you and spun you around. You were trying to be excited and not signal that anything was wrong. When he put you down he looked into your face, almost analyzing you.

"What's wrong?" You asked.

"I think the real question is what's bothering you? You've been acting weird lately and when I was just holding you, you were stiff as a board."

"I'm pregnant." The words left your mouth faster than if you could decide if you actually wanted to say it then and there. He took a few seconds to respond, but once he finally processed what you said, he jumped around with joy. You felt relief wash over you, and with such joy yourself, you started jumping around with him. He finally pulled you close and kissed you.

"I am so excited to have a baby with you." He said.

"Next week we find out if it's a boy or a girl. Are you going to come with me?" You asked.

"Of course, Y/N. I wouldn't miss it for the world."