your kidding, right?

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and there i was staring at it infront of me. two lines. it was positive. how was i supposed to tell kit?
i hear the door open, kit shouts "darling im home! and i bought your favourite snacks i was thinking if we should have a movie marathon tonight?" i try to find the words to speak but i cant and i just burst out crying on my bathroom floor. I try to cover my crying voice ( yk? ) and say "yeah sure!" but it comes out all croaky and weird. I hear kit say worriedly"y/n is something wrong?" and he comes running up the stairs, i quickly hide the test in my pocket and try to wipe my tears but there's no point, he's already heard me. gosh i forget how much he loves me sometimes and knows everything about me.
Kit comes down and sits on the floor with me worriedly with his hands around my cheeks asking me softly "what's wrong honey?" i didn't know what to say, i couldn't even speak, i just sat there and started crying my eyes out, not that i didn't want the baby, that i was scared kit would leave me, our weddings in a couple of months, what if he calls it off?
I feel a lump in my throat, almost as if i'm unable to speak, and i just start sobbing uncontrollably. Kit doesn't try to force me to say something, instead he just holds me in his arms, make me feel safe. after a couple of minutes i speak almost as a whisper, "promise you won't be mad at me..please" kit looks at me with his eyebrows giving a confused look "your kidding right? i could never be mad at you my love, no matter what, just please tell me what's wrong, i'll try my best to fix it" i let out a little giggle "well i mean u can't really reverse what you did" kit looks even more confused now, "me? what did i do? oh my god did i do something? i'm so sor-" i cut him off before he starts rambling by pulling him into a kiss.
whilst were kissing i slowly pull the test out of my pocket, and whisper into his ear, "congrats honey" he looks confused once again but then looks down to what i've placed in his hand. I get nervous, what if he doesn't want it? what if he'll leave me? all those thoughts are slowly shaken out of my head as i look at kit, who now has tears in his eyes. his gaze softens even more and looks into my eyes, "are you kidding? this isn't a prank right, i swear to god y/n if this is a prank i wil-" i cut him off,again.
"it's not a prank, i promise love" i slightly giggle.
kit starts crying, which makes me worried "wait kit why are you crying? oh my god i'm so sorry, do you not want the baby? kit i'm so sorry this is all my faul-" he kisses me and says "darling, i couldn't be more happy, you were already making me the happiest man alive by marrying me soon, now i'll be the happiest soon-to-be father, i love you so much, and i promise to love our kid so much, maybe more than i love you" he says the last bit as a joke and i playfully hit his arm "heyyy i was here first no fair" he laughs.
I say "thank you kit" "for what?" he replies, i put my hand to his cheek and say "for not being mad" He puts his hand over mine and says "why would i be mad darling? i kinda did this to you" we both laugh
"god i love him" (ur thoughts)
"god i love her" (kits thoughts)
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part 3!! did u guys enjoy this? i love you thank you for all the reads and tell me if u enjoy them and comment for any requests or any suggestions 💞💞

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