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When you get drunk on a night out, a lot of bad things can happen. And the good thing is you usually forget them so you don't have to deal with any shame. But sometimes, forgetting things is the worst that can happen.
This is how I'm now staring at a pregnancy test that says I'm 3-4 weeks pregnant. And I just can't understand how this has happened. Until I remember that night not long ago when my boyfriend and I went out and got a bit too drunk. When we got home, after things got a bit too hot on the dancefloor, we didn't waste any time.
"Wait. Do you have any protection?"
"No", said Leandro, looking around as if a box of condoms was going to magically appear.
"What do we do then?"
"You can take the morning-after pill tomorrow".
"Yeah", I said, not really thinking and kissing him again.
But I didn't take the pill the next morning because by the time we woke up, none of us could remember anything that happened the previous night. And now...now I have to deal with the consequences of being so careless.
And I'm scared shitless looking at the test because I'm not ready to be a mother. And we haven't been together for that long so we haven't even talked about marriage or kids. What if he gets mad at me for being so careless? God, I just want to sit on the floor and cry. And I do just that.
"Hello?"
Hearing Leandro's voice wakes me up from the nightmare and I realise he's actually knocking on the door. We were supposed to meet here after his training. But when I woke up today, I freaked out realising how late my period was. I've never been super regular so a couple of days late don't scare me. But this was more than a couple of days...
I put the test in one of the drawers and wash my face quickly before going to open the door.
"Hi", I say, giving him the fakest smile.
"Are you ok?"
"I am", I close the door and start walking away from Leandro, not wanting him to see my puffy eyes.
"You look like you cried. What happened?"
"Bad day at work, you know".
He gives me the kindest smile, knowing I've been having not the greatest time at work lately. And now I'll have to go back there while I'm pregnant. Great.
"Can I make it better?"
I nod, smiling. Because he does make things better. Too bad I'll make them worse soon.
Not really in the mood to do much, I decide watching a movie is the best option. I just want to cuddle with my boyfriend and feel safe in his arms...not thinking about what might come next.
As always, Leandro gets bored quickly. He doesn't like sitting still and so he starts to kiss my neck. His hands are underneath my shirt and I want to just melt into his touch, but when his hands touch my belly, I freak out.
"I'm not in the mood, sorry", I say, sitting up.
"Ok...are you sure everything's fine? You don't seem fine".
"Why? Because I didn't want to have sex?", I fake laugh.
"No, because you seem distant and sad. You can tell me everything, you know that".
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Football imagines (Misc players)
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