•soccer imagines•

50•cristiano ronaldo

I fucking regret this desicion. Now i'm in the car almost giving birth to our son.

"You did tell cris right?" Antonella wife of messi asked keeping her gaze on the road. "No...not yet" i moaned in pain. She rolled her eyes. "Text him hun now" Antonella pleaded riding a little bit faster

"Fuck it's coming i think hurry!" I yelled closing my eyes. "Okay here en are come i help you" she said grabbing me and we walked into the hospital. "SOMEONE HELP! THIS GIRL IS GOING TO GIVE BIRTH!" Ant yelled. Out of nothing the nurses came running towards me.

"Hey aren't you y/n ronaldo?" One nurse asked. I looked him the death in they eye. "JUST FUCKING HELP ME" i almost sounded mad.

"He's still not here?" Antonalle said inbelievable. "That fucking bastard!" She almost yelled grabbing her phone.

"Hello?" Cristiano's voice said.

"YEAH HELLO!" Antonnel screamed.

"What's wrong?"

"CRISTIANO MOTHERFUCKING RONALDO YOUR WIFE IS HERE GIVING BIRTH TO YOUR SON AND WHERE ARE YOU?!"

"Holy shit i'm coming right now thanks ant"

"idiot"

Antonella spoke as she hang up.

"Great job" i said closing my eyes.

Then the hell began.

Because i hate writing this part with blood spatting against the wall like that...
I better skip this part

"Your son is beautiful" the nurse said handing me the baby. His eyes the same as his father.
"Wow" antonella breathed. "That's a beautiful boy"

"DID I MISS ANYTHIN-" cristiano stopped as he saw a little movement in my arms. "Yeah you did" antonella scoffed walking away.

"I'm so sorry i didn't knew this was going to happen i'm sorry" cristiano said looking at me then at the baby. "Relax be happy now we have a child" i chuckled as i gave him a kiss.

"What's name of this healthy boy?" The doctor asked. Cristiano smiled.

"Florence y/m/n ronaldo"

(Y/m/d means your middle name )