5SOS Imagines (and possibly preferences)

Calum #1

       I sighed relieved when I arrived home.  My feet hurt and I starting to feel some headache too.  The doctor had said to me it was normal to feel a bit down and as someone had beat the shit out of me; that was what having a baby did to a woman.  Of course, not all experiences where the same but it seemed my baby girl wasn't going to make things easy for me.  "Calum,  I'm home" I yelled, noticing in my voice voice was tiredness of the day.  Calum didn't answer to me, which was strange because he had told me he wasn't doing  anything that day.  I got rid of my shoes and I went to the kitchen to leave the bags my mother had gave me.  "Calum?"  I yelled again but there wasn't an answer.  With difficulty because that was the way pregnant woman did things,  I went upstairs and from the corridor  I saw light in our bedroom.  "Calum?" I asked, this time insecure.  I heard someone pressing a key on the laptops keyboard.  "I'm here, baby" he finally answered.  I didn't notice I had been holding my breath until I heard Calum's voice.  When I entered the room, I found him sat on the bed with the laptop over his legs.  He smiled at me.  "What were you doing?  Watching porn maybe?" I joked and Calum laughed.  I began to undress myself ; I needed to wear some comfortable clothes.

"You know I don't watch porn anymore" I raised my eyebrows and I looked at him with unbelief.  The truth was I didn't believe him but I didn't care either; if he wanted to watch porn, it wasn't the worst thing he could do.  "Anyway," he said, remarking that word and making me laugh.  "I was watching some stupid videos on YouTube.  I was pretty bored here without you."  He was so cute when he wanted.  "How are you?  How did it go with your mother?" 

"Well, you know how my mother is, so it was an interesting evening to say the least."  Calum laughed.  "God, I'm so huge."  I said when I saw my reflection in the big mirror that we had in one of the walls of our bedroom. 

"You're not huge." I rolled my eyes.  "You're pregnant, what do you expect?  If you didn't have a belly,  we would have a problem."

"I know but I'm feeling heavy, and ugly and ugh!  I love our baby,  I do, but I want her out.  Come out already"  I said, rubbing my belly. 

"We still have a lot of things to do.  She can't come out!"  Calum said.

"That's easy for you to say.  You're not the pregnant one.  Also, what else do we have to do?  We already have the room, the crib, the toys!"

"I still don't know how to braid" he mumbled.  I turned around and looked at Calum with confusion, surprise and tenderness.  "Don't look at me like that.  If our baby girl wants me to braid her hair, what am I going to do?  I don't even know how to make a pony tail!"

I couldn't help but laugh.  I walked over to the bed and sat in front of Calum.  I looked at him through the mirrors reflection and said: "I guess you have been watching those videos about 'how to braid your hair', am i right?".  He nodded.  "Right, then practice with me babe."

"Are you sure?" he asked and I nodded.  Calum was a little bit lost at first but I guided and helped him a bit.  He stopped to watch some more videos and he finally managed to finish.  the braid wasn't a masterpiece, but it wasn't bad for being his first time.  "It's horrible" he said pouting.

"Its not" I said, turning around and grabbing his hand.  "And even if its bad, your daughter is going to love it, when you tell her that you learned how to braid because of her "  I said smiling.  Calum didn't seem convinced at all but when I pressed my lips into his, giving him a sweet kiss, he smiled "Don't worry about it, we can practice everyday."

"Can we practice a little bit more now?" he asked excited.  I laughed and nodded.  "Great."