Thomas brodie Sangster imagines book 1

Love me tender (Paul imagine)

I sat waiting for Paul to come...it was ever since I found out I was pregnant he wanted to start making money for our child. Yes, I am only sixteen he is too. But my parents and his don't even know yet, and I'm scared to tell them. Luckily, I was 2 months, so I wasn't overly visible yet.

Paul wanted me to come to practice rehearsals today before the real performance. I was a bit nervous because the boys didn't know I was pregnant either. I got ready in my loose yellow maternity clothing, so it won't be exactly visible. I put my hair neatly back, half up half down and blow waved it. My skin glowed in the light of the lamp as I made my way out of the bathroom. I observed myself once more in the mirror before going down and walking out of the front door before my parents could say anything.

I walked down the streets meeting Paul in the fields. He stood with his back turned as his friends spoke to him, noticing me in the distance as they pointed at me. His face turned in a wide gleaming smile jogging up to me the rest of the way and twirling me around, kissing me aggressively on the lips. We pulled away with our heads together as he places his hand on my waist rubbing his thumb soothingly on my stomach. "HEY, COME ON STOP SNOGGING AND GET HERE...OTHERWISE WE WILL LEAVE WITHOUT YOU!". We both smirked and ran back to them hand in hand.

We went down to where the performance would be held, opening the doors wide. It was stunning flowers were placed neatly in their glass flower pots, a red carpet narrowed down to the stage up front and tables with white cloth hung over them. The dim lights setting the mood as chandeliers above glowed in the light. Paul's hand wrapped around my waist tenderly sitting on my baby bump, John, and the guys in front gawking at the size and the intense beauty of it all "I could marry this place..." John spoke up with a chuckle "HALLELUIAGH!" George shouted amazed as it echoed.

I sat in the front chair as my hand secretly found my stomach rubbing light circles. Paul noticed and gave me a sweet smile at me that I almost cried at. Then I began hearing this sweet tune that was a strum of a guitar that Paul was playing, his microphone prepped up and ready as he strummed awaiting the courage to sing "Love me tender, love me sweet, never let me go. You made my life complete, and I love you so...". My heart melted as he stared at me as he sang, I covered my mouth as tears streamed down my cheeks "Love me tender, love me true, all my dreams fulfilled. For my darling I love you, and I always will". The boys all began singing the chorus while grinned at me, they finished with an end as I couldn't stop myself from crying anymore with the love, I had for Paul for all of them, they were all so good to me and I couldn't have wanted anything more.

I stood putting my hands on my back, supporting it a bit lifting my whole body and my plus one. They all stared in shock as they noticed the bump that poked out of my dress "Pauly you knocked up your girlfriend?" John let a laugh slip, as he patted his shoulder. They went down to me as my cheeks burnt bright red as they observed me. Paul slipped his arms around my waist one on the side of my hip and the other sitting on my bump "have you told your mom yet?", we sheepishly exchanged looks like the crowd in front let out "ohhh's".

((Time Skip) #

Yesterday was a big day for all of us, and now Paul and I have planned for a big family dinner, what I mean by big, I mean Pauls friends, my mom and dad and Paul's mom and dad...it's going to be squished. For the whole day I've been feeling really overwhelmed by the whole situation but if anything happens the boy's and Paul are with me.

I twiddled with my fingers looking down at my stomach making sure it wasn't going to reveal the continuous growing bump. Paul was out somewhere with the boys for now as I got ready and waited for a few minutes before they came back.

"Y/N! there here!", my mom called out a got up and ran down the stairs jumping into Paul's arms. He chuckled tightening his grip on me "Oh, I get it, he get's all the attention and we don't...", John sarcastically spoke, I turned my head and glared walking in his direction and scuffing his hair up a bit "oy! Not the hair". He leaned away making sure I didn't touch it again as he fixed it.

By the time everyone arrived dinner was ready, and I was nervous, because Paul and I were planning on announcing our secret we've had for a while now. We sat at the table as my knee began bouncing up and down profusely, my hands sweating as I rubbed it on the bottom of my dress. Paul's palm met with my high thigh as he looks straight in my eyes, reassuring my built anxiety.

Once everyone sat at the long dining table, I took a deep breath and was about to stand up when Paul stood up before me "before we eat...I would like to say something, we would like to say something" Paul offered his hand towards me, I didn't hesitate to take his hand in my own squeezing it tightly over my nerves. "This may be a bit sudden...but what ever happens, I love you" the last three words was gestured to me, as himself began squeezing my own hands tight in his.

Paul was going to speak before I blurted everything out "I'm pregnant, and I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner, I was so nervous, but whatever happens I love Paul and it's his baby, ours, so whatever you do my hand will never leave his." I gasped at the end, as it all probably sounded gibberish, but to me it all made sense and I really needed to just say it before I was going to throw up.

No one spoke, John and the boy's clapped trying to relieve the tension between everyone, until the parents spoke "well, that was unexpected...how many months are you?", Paul griped my waist tightly reassuring me "2 months...", I gulped down the lump that began to form at the back of my throat. Paul put his hand on my bump to reveal the round ball that formed, I reached for his hand resting it on my stomach as I snuck my head in the nook of his neck, waiting for someone to speak. The boys were going to reach for the food until my mother slapped their hands "I'm so sorry, I didn't tell you..." I began to cry as Paul rested his hand on my head always kissing a top calming me "sweetheart I can't deny I'm not angry for not telling me. But congratulations. Come here...", my mom opened her arms to me putting her hands on my head as I laid my forehead on her chest sobbing as she shushed me.

We let go of each other and I saw my dad lifting a hand for Paul to shake. He grinned, chuckling as he took a grip of his hand. Relief took over me as my sweatiness stopped as well as the need to throw up.

Paul whispered in John's ear, then he whispered in Georges, and it went on like domino's, John and his mates went out of the room as Paul walked towards me taking my hands in his. A tune began to play with sweet strums fading into the dining room, John and his mates sang this sweet harmony behind as Paul began to sing.

"Love me tender, love me sweet. Never, let me go...", he swayed with the tune kissing each hand so tenderly and seductively "You have made my life complete. And I love you so. Love me tender love me true, all my dreams fulfilled", I began to cry as I place one hand over my mouth to prevent my sobs, but he took my hand wiping my tear with his thumb, tracing it down my face to my chin "For my darling I love you, and I always will...", the tune kept playing as Paul knelt down on one knee getting a small navy blue velvet box from his pocket "Y/N, will you marry me?". I couldn't make out any words to come from my lips, I nodded profusely to let him know I wouldn't reject him as I became aware of what happened right here and now, it was a big day...I spoke the truth and now I'm engaged...at 16.

But no matter what my parent's were happy for me...right now I was surrounded with everyone I loved, my fiancé and his idiot of a friend john who kept 'ooohhhing', I was to the point that I wanted to kick him out so I could take Paul my own way, as for a thank you gift for always being there for me no matter what...

Part 2????....