Hi gladers! I can't believe Thomas turns 26 today wow... 😂 anyway these imagines will be situations where the reader is pregnant. Idk why I just felt like trying writing something a bit different. Anyway I hope you like them!
Thomas's POV
I skipped another red light as I sped home to my girlfriend. My pregnant girlfriend. She had called me when I was busy at work and when I called her back she didn't answer so I was freaking out and cursing under my breath.
I swerved round a corner and came to a stop at our apartment. Running up the stairs I burst in to the room to see no sign of Y/N.
"Y/N!!" I called out, dropping my bag by the door.
"Y/N!"
"What the hell Thomas? Stop shouting, you woke me up and now you're giving me a headache." Y/N groaned as she emerged from her room.
I sighed in relief and ran over to her, nearly tripping over her discarded shoes in the process (dammit I was so clumsy), and hugged her tight.
"Thomas... The baby." She gasped. "Oh god sorry Y/N." I said pulling away from her. She giggled slightly and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. "I was so worried about you, when you called me earlier I thought something bad had happened to you and Thomas Jr." I said dropping down to my knees and rubbing her stomach.
I looked up at her to see her scowling at me. "What makes you so sure it will be a boy?" She asked, crossing her arms. "Oh uh... I just..." I trailed off.
"Whatever Thomas, I called you earlier to get me some dinner; lasagne, chicken, noodles, whatever the hell you can find I don't care." She said.
"Okay, I'll go right now, just lay the table and I'll be right back." I said, grabbing my keys and putting my coat on.
She suddenly let out a cry and put her head in her hands. "Y/N! What's wrong!" I gasped, panicking.
"You treat me like your slave!" She exclaimed. "You know, Y/N, do this do that like what the hell Thomas!" She sobbed, doing an impression of me.
Damn, I hated these mood swings.
"If I treated you like my slave I wouldn't be going to buy you more food." I said.
"I'm hungry Thomas!" She cried, dropping to her knees in a dramatic way.
"Yeah it's okay babe, I'll be two seconds I'm just going to get you some." I soothed, rubbing her back.
I helped her up and sat her on the sofa, whispering 'it's ok babe, it's fine' all the while. I passed her her favourite book to read, turned on the tv to her favourite channel, and made sure she was comfy.
I was just about to grab my wallet when she spoke again. "Thomas! You do too much for me! I don't deserve you!" She said, upset again.
"Yes you do! Are you kidding Y/N? If anything I'm lucky to be with you! You mean the world to me and are the most beautiful girl in the world, and the fact that you're carrying my child makes me so happy. I love you Y/N!" I said, meaning every word.
She hugged me and nodded, and after a few more minutes I was able to get to the store.
When I came back she was fast asleep, looking all cute and peaceful. I smiled and placed the shopping bags down. I kissed her forehead, grabbed a blanket and tucked her in. I lay on the sofa opposite her, so when she woke I could see her.
I was so exhausted from work and worrying about being a father really took it out of me.
I glanced at her one more time, watching her chest rise and fall.
"Goodnight Y/N." I whispered before falling into a deep sleep.
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Hayran KurguHi! In this book I've written mainly Thomas, Newt, and Minho imagines. Please note I wrote many of these when I was 13/14 and they are full of grammar mistakes and cringe worthy content. I'm still shocked at the reads and votes it still gets and did...
