Lately, I've been feeling really sick, and I've been eating like an elephant. Whats wrong with me? Then my husband, Mark, came walking down the stairs. "You ok, (y/n)?"
"Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. Actually, I was just about to go to the store to pick up a few things, you need anything?"
"Nah, go ahead. I love you, be safe." Gave me a kiss on the forehead, then went to the kitchen. I got up, and put on my shoes, jacket, then grabbed the keys and walked out the door. Luckily, the store was just down the street, so I can walk.
I got in the store, picking up the things I needed. Then something caught my eye. Pregnancy tests. You know, my period is really late, and I'm eating like I haven't in years. Could I be... Pregnant? I grabbed a test box, and payed for my stuff, then headed back home.
I went straight to the bathroom, making sure Mark didn't see anything. I don't want to worry him. I did what I needed to do, and checked the results. I'm pregnant. Holy shit. I don't want to tell mark yet, because I was afraid of what he would say. So I emediatly got to work on a baby beanie, and booties. I will tell him that way.
I finished them the next day, while Mark was still recording. I wrapped them in a little box, and waited for him to finish. When he finally came down the stairs, he saw I was holding a box. "Whats that?" He asked, sitting next to me on the couch.
"I made you something." I replied handing him the box. "Awww, (y/n), you didn't have to! I love you." "I love you too. Now open it."
He pulled open the box, revealing the baby stuff. He sat there for a good minute, until I saw water droplets fall onto the box. Ten he looked up, his eyes teary. "Are you sure?"
" positive." I said, smiling. He smiled, and pulled me into a tight hug, now we were both teary eyed. "We're starting a family together. I can't believe this, it's so unreal." He pulled back smiling.
Then he put his hand to my stomach. "Mark, nothing's there yet." "Yes there is. I can feel it." This warmed me up inside. He was truely happy. And I was too.
----little moments over the next nine months---
Mark started recording me alot, showing off my growing belly. Not for the fans, though they already knew, but for the baby once it grew up. We were actually going to the doctor to find out the gender today. "You ready to go? We'll be late if you don't hurry!" "Yeah yeah, I got a baby in my tummy, I can't go fast!" He laughed, then opened the car door for me.
Once we got to the hospital, we were pulled into a room for ultrasounds. Mark was by my side, holding my hand, and the doctor was putting the sound remote on my stomach. He then spoke after a bit. "Congrats, you're having a girl!" I can't believe it, I was so happy.
"Hope. Her name will be Hope." Mark said. "Yeah. I like that name. She'll give people hope, just like you give me hope."
--- next moment in nine months---
I was sitting outside, crying. They weren't sad tears, but happy tears. "(Y/n), whats wrong?" Mark asked, sitting next to me, and rubbing my back. "Absolutely nothing. I couldn't be happier, creating a little baby Hope with you."
He leaned his forehead on mine, putting a hand over my stomach. Then, the baby kicked. "Woah, she's really alive in there." Awww, Mark is so cute. "Yeah. She really is."
---skip to going into labor---
Mark and I were sitting on the couch, when I felt a pain in my stomach. Then my legs were wet. My water broke. "(Y/n)! Whats wrong?"
"My water just broke. We need to go to the hospital. Now." He jumped up, pulling me with him to the car. The whole ride to the hospital was me breathing heavily, and Mark holding my hand tightly, freaking out about what to do.
Once we got in those doors, Mark yelled, "somebody get her to a room! We're having a baby!" Instantly, I was pulled onto a wheel chair, and wheeled into a room, and put on a bed. After changing into hospital clothes, of course. The baby is coming. I felt an agonizing pain down there, and started yelling. Mark was there by my side the whole time, holding my hand.
"It's gonna be OK, (y/n). Dotn worry. Just breath, and look into my eyes. It will distract you." I did as he said. More pain came, and I kept pushing.
About an hour later, the baby was out. "Congratulations, you have a healthy girl!" They wrapped her in a blanket, and handed her to me. She was beautiful. "Mark, do you want to hold her?" I put her in Mark's, arms, and his eyes were tearing up instantly.
"Hey there, little guy. I'm your daddy." The baby grabbed his finger, and he chuckled. "Who knew we could create something this beautiful. It's amazing."
"Yeah, it really is." Mark handed her back to me. "Hello, little Hope. I'm your mommy."
"I can't wait to go on little adventures with you and Mark."
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Aaaaaaaawwwwwwwwwwwwwww! I think Mark would be the cutest daddy ever!anyways, sorry for not writing lately. I'm having writers block, and I started school again, so I'm really busy. I will post as much as possible! And I still take suggestions! And now, I will see you, in the next imagine! Buh BYE! :3
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