Teen Wolf Imagines - [REQUESTS CLOSED]

Knocked Up | Jackson

Jackson imagine for stydiaokay 💖
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I woke up at around 8 in the morning, looking around, feeling Jackson's bare chest behind me.

"Morning," Jackson mumbled, his voice raspy.

"Mor-"

My stomach all of a sudden lurched and I puffed my cheeks as I felt myself wanting to throw up.

"Babe, what's wrong?" He asked.

I ran out of bed, heading straight for the toilet.

I threw up.

"Shit," I heard Jackson whisper to himself, him suddenly behind me, holding my hair back for me.

Rubbing my back, Jackson stayed waiting until I gained control of myself again.

I wiped my mouth with a piece of toilet paper and flushed the toilet. Jackson had tied my hair back into a ponytail.

"We're going to the doctor's," Jackson said, getting his phone out, starting to call the doctor's to schedule an appointment.

"No, no," I tried stopping him, holding onto his forearm," I'm okay."

"Zara, you literally just threw up," Jackson told me," we're going."

I waited by the toilet as he talked with the secretary, her telling him that we could just walk in since it was an urgent sickness. Somehow food poisoning was an urgent sickness.

Jackson came with me to my closet and helped me put on my jacket, him grabbing my phone, his phone, and his keys and wallet.

I felt like I wanted to just want to throw up over and over but I held it in.

"Oh, hold on," he said, going back into the bathroom, grabbing some random bucket that he had found.

"Okay, let's go."

He took my hand as we started walking to the car.

Since we were at my house, Stiles was most likely either sleeping still or downstairs about to leave.

When we got to the door, I heard some shuffling behind us, but it hurt too much to turn back.

The door closed behind us and we went to Jackson's car.

He let go of my hand as he helped me into the passenger's seat.

I held my stomach and closed my eyes waiting for him to start the car.

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We were left in the doctor's office and Jackson assisted me in changing into the gown. 

 I sat on the bed thing while he sat on the chair right next to me.

"Jackson?" I called.

"Yeah?" he replied, placing his hand on my thigh.

I wanted to scare him," what if I'm just pregnant?"

He looked up at me with big eyes," are you?"

I didn't say anything, trying to stay with the plan.

"Sh-"

"I'm not, don't worry," I laughed at how worried he looked.

"Oh my gosh, don't do that, Zara," he playfully acted mad at me.

A knock sounded at the door.

My doctor opened it, revealing herself," hey, guys!"

We greeted her, shaking hands.

"So what's the problem here, sweetie?" she asked, logging onto her computer.

We talked about what had happened, telling her we were sure that we hadn't had unprotected you know what recently.

It took us about half an hour to get blood tests and all that before my doctor told me to just drink lots of water, no solid food until the vomiting stops, and to eat light food. She told me it was most likely food poisoning since the night before we had went to a new Mexican restaurant which could've been the source of the problem.

We got back into the car and started driving back home.

"Jackson," I called.

"Yeah, babe?" 

"I love you," I looked at him.

We stopped at a red light and he looked over at me.

"I love you way more than I could ever say," he stared into my eyes, looking at me as if I was the most valuable thing in the world, causing my cheeks to heat up.

"So are you glad I'm not pregnant?" I bumped his shoulder.

"Oh, stop it," he joked, me laughing.

I looked down at my thigh to see his hand on it. He always had to have his hand on me, either on my thigh or holding my own. 

I took it and interlaced my fingers over the back of his hand.

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We arrived at home and we walked inside, Jackson opening the door for me.

As soon as we got in, Stiles came over, punching Jackson right in the face.

I gasped, hurrying over right away, standing between them, turning to an angry Jackson, holding onto his arm," Jackson, come on. Don't make this worse, please."

His tense muscles relaxed under my touch. 

"Stiles, what the heck," I yelled," what was that for?"

"This son of a bitch knocked up my sister. How would you think I would react?" Stiles snapped, pointing at Jackson.

"What do you mean?" I asked. (lololol *justin bieber starts playing*)

"I heard you throwing up so I came out here to see Jackson here too."

I laughed, walking up to Stiles and hugging him.

"Wait, what?" 

I pulled away," I'm not pregnant, it's just food poisoning."

Stiles paused, taking in my words.

"Stiles, I love you, you know that, but sometimes you just have to lay off a bit, yenno. Not be so protective. Jackson is a good guy and no matter what you think of him, I'm not leaving him. Even if we did have sex, we would literally do everything to make sure I don't get pregnant." I laughed at the thought of us making sure everything is safe.

Stiles looked at me then at Jackson, then back at me.

He then sighed," look, I'm sorry. I just.. my big brother instincts got the best of me. I got worried. Jackson, sorry for punching you. And Zara, sorry for upsetting you."

"It's okay," I told him, Jackson sending him a small smile.

"Now that this is all sorted out, I'm going to my room to go back to sleep," I yawned, quickly grabbing a water bottle from the kitchen, and dragging Jackson with me," goodnight, Stiles!"

"Good night. I'm heading out to hang with Scott. Feel better!" Stiles called back.

"Okay, bye. Thank you!"

Jackson and I got back into bed, me taking a gulp of water.

"You need to eat, so I'm gonna make you some soup in an hour or two, k?" 

I got under the covers, snuggling myself into Jackson's chest, his arms wrapping around me.

"Yeah," I yawned," night, love you."

"Night, love you."

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Author's Note~

Aw this was cute. Btw, I might be keeping up this one imagine per day thing until I'm finished with requests (:

Zara, hope you like it! If you want any changes, just tell me and I'll be more than happy to edit it ASAP xx

Thanks for reading! Love you guys <3