Angela's POV:
I walk out of Lucy's nursery; gently rocking her back to sleep. 2 weeks, 4 days and 10 hours old. I gaze down to the half sleeping little, tiny girl in my arms.
"You look so much like your daddy." I smile, "Your blonde hair, blue eyes and constant smile, all from him." I say as I observe our sleeping, smiling Lucy. I walk out into the lounge room and sit in the rocking chair that is placed near the floor to ceiling window, which overlooks the beach. I lay Lucy on my chest and gently rock back and forth in the chair, softly humming a song to her. She's quickly fast asleep. I continue to rock her back and forth, making sure she is asleep. I look at my watch. 2:33pm. Luke should be home at about 6:30pm. He's been out nearly every day this week, re-recording and working on different things, ready for the album release. About a minute or two later my phone vibrates in my pocket. A twitter notification and an Instagram notification. I open the twitter notification, which is a tweet from Luke. A Link. That's all it is. I click on the link and it opens to Instagram. It's a picture of me and Lucy at this present moment. The caption on the picture says 'Decided to come home early today and surprise my 2 beautiful girls. But what do I come home to see? My 2 girls have quality mummy and bubba cuddles. :) I am literally the luckiest guy to ever live.'
Once I've read the caption I place my phone back in my pocket and softly wrap my arms over Lucy and stand up from the rocking chair. As I turn to face the kitchen I find Luke smiling as he leans against the kitchen bench. I slowly walk up to him.
"Hi." I smile as I shift Lucy from my chest to my arms, getting her ready to pass to Luke.
"Hi, to you too." He says giving me a kiss. "And you too, my beautiful little girl." He says giving Lucy a soft peck on the forehead. I chuckle slightly. Luke takes the sleeping baby from my arms and cradles her in his. She looks so tiny and he looks so happy. I sit myself down at one of the chairs at the kitchen bench and gaze at my smiling boyfriend and my sleeping daughter. After a few minutes a tear rolls down my cheek. Before I can wipe it away, Luke notices it.
"Angela, honey are you okay?" he asks, walking over towards me. I just nod and wipe away the tear. He carefully hands Lucy back to me and wraps his arms around my waist from behind me, his head resting on my shoulder.
"Are you sure?" he asks as he wipes away another tear from my cheek.
"I'm sure. They're happy tears. Every time you hold her you have the same smile on your face as you did when you first held her. And I just have this overwhelming feeling of how lucky I am to have you both." I chuckle slightly. Luke kisses me on the cheek softly.
"I love you Angela."
"I love you too Luke." I smile as I turn my body to meet his. We kiss delicately. As we kiss, Lucy squirms and stirs in my arms as if to say 'Don't you love me?'
"I love you too little one." I smile down at her as she falls back asleep. Luke removes his arms from around my waist.
"I'll put the kettle on and make you some tea." He smiles as he walks back into the kitchen.
"Luke you don't have to do that. You've been recording all day."
"Angela, its fine. Trust me okay?"
"Okay." I sigh. "I'll go put Lucy back in her cot." I yawn slightly. I slowly walk back to Lucy's nursery and gently place her back in her cot. I tuck her in tight enough that she won't move. I then pull up the railing of her cot and gently lean against the railing; watching Lucy sleep. I sigh, happily this time though. A few minutes later, Luke comes into the room and wraps his arms around me and also watches Lucy sleep peacefully.
"She's so beautiful." I say
"Mmhm. Just like her mummy." Luke smiles widely, squeezing me slightly tighter. I giggle nervously, like I always have when he has complimented me; especially when he called me beautiful.
"Angela, there's something I need to show you." He says gently pulling me away from Lucy's cot.
"And what would that be?" I ask, curiously.
"Just close your eyes and you'll soon enough see." He giggles slightly. So I do as he says and close my eyes. I step carefully as Luke guides me back through our house.
"Okay. Just wait here for a minuets. No peaking." I laugh and stay still. A few seconds later Luke has a hold of both of my hands, which are now out in front of me.
"Luke, what's going on?" I ask.
"Open your eyes." he says, so I do. "Angela. I was going to wait to do this but I can't wait any longer. We've known each other for what 10 years?" I nod. "And out of those 10 years 2 of them we have been together. And in those 2 years we've become closer in so many different ways. Except one." He takes in a deep breath and then kneels down on one knee. He releases one of my hands and takes a small navy blue box from his back pants pocket. He opens the small box to reveal a silver diamond ring. "Angela, will you please do me the honor of becoming my wife?" I was so shocked, I was speechless, and tears ran down my cheeks. All I could do was nod. I knelt down so I was his height and nodded.
"Yes!" I answered. He carefully slid the ring onto my left ring finger and kissed me passionately. My dreams are all finally coming true. I have a healthy, beautiful baby girl and an amazing fiancé. We are a family now.
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FanfictionThese are all of the different imagines that each of us has written! They are all to do with the boys of 5 Seconds Of Summer, their are some that are single pieces and others which are apart of a series. Please feel free to Request, leave feedback a...
