Chandler Riggs Imagines | √

Pregnancy test.

Your Pov.

I hold the little white tube in my shaky hand. What is going on? Am I seriously doing this? Should I just... Abort? All the thoughts die when a knock on the door shots. "Y/N! Are you okey?" Chandler yells from the other room. Fuck. What do I do?

If I tell him... What if he leaves? What if he leaves me? "Y/N!" I hear. I blink and swing open the little door of the boudoir. I literally toss the test and close the little door of a slam. I blink again and open the door. "You scared me." Chandler says, pulling me into a hug. "Sorry," I try to tell. Chandler pulls out and stares at me, blankly. "Are you okey?" Chandler whispers. I turn my gaze to him. I nod and go to the kitchen.

I take out a glass of lemonade and try to drink it, the more civilized as possible. "Y/N/" Chandler yells from upstairs. I choke with the water and open wide my eyes. "Shit." I whisper, pulling back the tears. I sigh "yes?" I try not to die. My heart is hammering. My mind is not working. My gaze is blurry. I clunch to the marble table.

A man runs down the stairs. "Am I going to be a dad?" Chandler yells with the pregnancy test in his hand. I grin. "Uhm, uhm." THE words won't come out. "Why didn't you tell me?" Chandler says getting closer to me. Every step he takes, every second consuming, I grin. "I'm sorry, I-I..." I finally decide to meet his gaze.

Blue eyes staring at me. Waiting for an answer. "Y/N, when were you expecting to tell me?" Chandler says. "I'll abort!" I say. He looks at me. "Are you kiddin'?" Chandler says with a smile on his face. Is he mad? Is he happy? Is he... What! I need to know!

"I'm going to be a dad!" He says serious of times. I stare at his movements. I'm confused now. Is he... What? "Are you-?" "Im happy! Y/N, we're going to be a family! A. FAMILY.!" He yells. He runs up to me and pulls me into a hug and swing me in the air. I smile. He isn't mad. I know that.

"I love you Y/N." He says, hiding in my shoulder. I smile. "The baby is going to have your eyes, and your nose, and my hair, and your mouth, and the skin tone..." He starts babbling so many thing I can't hear.

I smile. We are going to be a family. A happy family. "Yes Chandler. We're going to be parents! I love you so much!" I say, kissing his lips fiercely. I can feel he is smiling. "I love you..."

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What the actual heck??? I was trying to make an actual imagine and this came😑
I hate this. All the ideas I've written are so...old ugh!!! I'm done. Writing imagines ain't as easy as it seems. -.-