The 100 Imagines & Preferences

Surprise? | Monty Green

Request for WillowRose99

Sorry about how long it took, but I really hope you like it. I absolutely loved the idea, and can we all agree, Monty would be the best father.

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You walked out of small white room with a burden on your shoulders. They ran your tests. Your blood, and many more. Then they ran them again, and the same results showed proof.

But you didn't know how to tell him, how he would react. Of course, you were skeptical about his reaction. Skeptical and completely stupid.

In this world? How could the two of you be so damn stupid.

You stopped outside of the dining room, seeing your people laughing with relaxed minds. For once, they were safe. You slowly walked inside, the smell of steak and potatoes making you nauseous.

That's when everyone spotted you, when you were on the verge of vomiting. They surrounded you, pulling you into a large group hug. You hugged the closest person to you back, Jasper.

As everyone slowly left, a grin on their faces, you spotted Monty. He hung back behind the group, and once everyone was away, he ran to you. His arms wrapped around your waist, and yours hooked around his neck.

"I missed you so damn much Willow." He said, letting out a low breath. "I didn't know if you made it and i-"

"Mont, I have to tell you something." But before you had a chance, Jasper was dragging the two of you over to the large table. The boys shoved food towards you, but you quickly refused. "I'm not really hungry." You mumbled, your hand gently placed on your stomach.

"What's wrong, Will?" Monty asked, noting you discomfort. You sighed lowly, taking his hands in yours.

"Can we go talk?" Monty nodded, wiping his mouth, before you pulled him away from the delinquents. You let out a low sigh, your eyes not meeting him. His finger hooked under your chin, bringing you up eye level.

"What's wrong angel?" He asked lowly, concern written on his face. You let out a low breath, stepping back from him.

"Uhm, well. They ran a lot of tests, ya know, and-"

"They didn't hurt you, did they?"

"No, no. That's not what it is, Mont." You mumbled. You head bowed, but he raised your face up, his hands cupping your face.

"You can tell me anything. What is it?"

"Well, one of the tests they did showed something." You said lowly, your hands gently placing themselves on your stomach. He noticed your actions, his eyes flicking from your eyes to your covered stomach.

"Are you-"

You cut him off, nodding lightly. You bit gently onto your lip as he processed eveything, before a grin broke across his features.

"Oh my god. You're pregnant! I'm going to be a father!" He beamed, picking you up and twirling you around. You laughed out of joy and shock. You didn't know how the boy would react, but this was better than you had hoped for.

He placed you gently on the ground, tears welling up in his eyes. "We're going to be parents, Will." He whispered to you. You grinned back, Monty smashing his lips against yours.

You hadn't realized you were crying, until Monty pulled away, wiping the tears from your cheeks.

"I know. I didn't know how you would react. I-"

"Shh." He cooed, gently pulling you into him. He kissed you on the forehead repeatedly, absolutely beaming. "I'm gonna be a dad." He sighed, a grin plastered on his face.