Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines

Baby

You waited for the test results. This could change everything between you and Thomas. The two of you were way too young to have a baby. Negative thoughts were swarming through your head. It was too much to handle and you broke down.

It took you about 10 minutes to finally calm down and you knew you eventually had to check the test.

Positive.

You thought you would be scared, but you felt pure happiness. You only hoped Thomas would feel the same.

Thomas wouldn't be home for another hour, so you took advantage of taking to your baby.

"Hello little one, I'm going to be your mommy." You gently cooed.

"Daddy doesn't know yet. I'm scared, but I'm sure he'll love you very much. I want you to know that I already love you."

You spent the next hour talking to the baby until you heard open. You knew it was Thomas and walked up to hug him. Thomas gave you a quick, but sweet kiss on the lips.

"Thomas?"

"Yess"

"I need to tell you something..."

Thomas looked scared, as if you were going to tell him something horrible.

"Are you going to leave?" He asked, all the color draining from his face.

"No. No! I'm not gonna leave" you smiled gently.

He hugged you and then asked, "Well then what do you need to tell me?"

"Thomas," you paused, wondering if you should tell him, "I'm pregnant."

He didn't say anything and you weren't sure if that was a good or bad thing.

Eventually the silence was too much and you walked into the bedroom and shut the door.

About fifteen minutes later, you heard approaching.

"Y/N?"

"Go away Thomas, I know you don't want this baby."

"Please let me in."

Hesitantly, you walked up to the door and opened it.

The first thin he did was embrace you. Tears slowly fell down your checks and into his chest. He seemed to notice because he pushed you away far enough to wipe them.

"Who told you I didn't want it?" He asked.

"No one"

"So why did you come up with that?" He asked gently while pulling you into another hug.

"You didn't say anything" you replied.

"Well I do want this baby and I want you to know that."

You looked up at him and went on your tippy toes to give him a light kiss on the nose. He chuckled and pulled you closer.

~•~•9 Months Later~•~•

"THOMAS IS HURTS!" You yelled. You knew birth would hurt, but never thought it would be this painful.

"TRUST ME BABY THIS," he said referring to you squeezing his hand, "HURTS ALOT TOO"

The doctor was asking you to push one more time. One more push and you would meet your baby.

You pushed, the pain excruciating.

The sound of a baby's cries rang through out the room.

The doctor said, "It's a girl."

The doctor soon gave her to you, showing you how to properly hold her. It was the first look you got of your baby girl. She had dirty blonde hair and clear blue eyes.

Thomas held her, and you couldn't help but feel that the two of you had a precious little treasure.

The doctor asked what her name would be. You looked at your babies eyes again, and noticed how clear they were. You whispered a name into Thomas's ear and he nodded with a smile on his face.

"Cleo"

The doctor smiled and left you and Thomas alone to bond with the baby.

Thomas looked at you and said,

"Thank you."

"For?" You asked

"Havun us have a little Cleo"

You giggled an the two of you just stayed silent the rest of the time, admiring the baby.