Could you please do one where you've never really wanted kids but one day Jack (or Alex idrc) sees you with his nephew and it really makes him want kids but you really don't want kids but later that night you find out your pregnant
AN I'm making this an Alex one because I haven't done him in a while :] Alex is super attractive in this picture?? Like wtf I'm uncomfortable with how pretty he is. I was looking for a picture with him and a kid and I found this and I'm like ..hell yeah. Also, I read somewhere that Alex has a sister named Jillian? Is that true? Do you know anything about that? Cuz I'm putting her in here. Conversation is between you and Alex, I really hope you guys like it xx Also, friends. This isn't a pro life/pro choice thing. Just the dilemmas with unexpected pregnancies, so no worries here, okay?
Warning: Abortion talk (nothing happens, it's just mentioned)
Your POV
Kids are gross. I'm just going to say that right now. They look like little aliens set out to destroy Earth with their snotty faces and their inability to control their bowels. If I had to choose between a baby and a dog for a child, I'd choose a dog. Dogs are trainable. Babies will grow up to be an annoying teenager that won't listen to you and won't be a decent human being until like 25 or something like that.
I've explained this to Alex, my boyfriend. He tells me that if/when we're ever faced with that problem, he'll support my decisions. Also I think we're too young to go through with anything like that that's so serious. Alex understands, and that's one of the things I love best about him.
So we were on our way to his nephew's birthday party. I told him I didn't want to go because there'd be like 20 five year olds and that didn't sound like how I wanted to spend my Saturday. But here we are, going to a little kid's birthday party that I couldn't hardly care less for.
"Cheer up, love," Alex says, placing his hand atop of mine while driving. "I'm sure it won't be too bad. Max isn't too terrible of a kid, I promise."
I sighed. "Yet."
Alex pulled his hand away to turn the wheel into his sister's driveway. "Well, we're here."
"Can't wait," I muttered through gritted teeth. I know I sound like such a killjoy but my saturday evening didn't consist of time spent with a five year-old little boy. I wanted to be with Alex and cuddle him and watch movies and maybe have sex with him if he was feeling up for it.
I groaned as I stumbled out of the car. "Alex!" a little voice called. Alex's face broke into a grin, and a little boy ran up to hug him tight. Alex held the boy in his arms and rocked him back and forth as they embraced. I'll admit it, he'd make one hell of a father. But I'd suck at being a mother. Just a fact.
"Maxy! I missed you bud! Can't believe you're already five years old." Alex set Max down and they walked together in the house leaving me feeling like the awkward third wheel between my boyfriend and his nephew. This is an odd feeling.
"Do you wanna see my cake, Lex?" Max asked him, practically jumping up and down with excitement. "It's got the power rangers!"
"That's awesome, I love the power rangers!" Alex slipped off his shoes as I walked in the door. He shot me a knowing glance and perked up his eyebrow.
"Lex, huh?" I asked him, a smirk growing on my lips.
"Shut up, my sister calls me that, so he does too."
"Don't worry, I get it. Lexy." I start to cackle out of containing my laughter, and he hits me on the shoulder.
"Don't fucking call me that."
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Alex Gaskarth Imagines
FanfictionIf you're Lisa Ruocco go away there are lovey Dovey things in here about your husband and I don't think you really want to read them. If you're not Lisa Ruocco then welcome, be prepared to read imagines and have feels cause that's how we roll. (If...