Nate Maloley Imagines

Fight for Family(part 4)

Imagine Series written by
Tumblr User: wrecklessimagine
(Names have been changed to fit imagine book)
Disclaimer: age difference, family before dating you
Story line:
Nate one where Reader wants a child so much but he isn't sure about it cause he thinks he is too old but reader thinks it's all about Jasmine, Kai and Hannah and they have an argument then he wants to take a break.
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Just shy of two hours later, you found yourself at Nate's after not only grocery shopping for the rhubarb pie recipe but also dropping off your newly-acquired fresh foods at your apartment.
You couldn't help but notice the light worry in Nate's eyes the entire time you were walking through the complex.
Stepping foot into his house was like stepping back home. The routine you had fallen into suddenly came flooding back as Nate took your coat and you slung your purse over the side of his couch.
"I'll go get the groceries real quick," Nate says as you hear the door open behind you.
Your eyes were slowly canvassing the room, taking it all in in case this meeting went drastically wrong.
"Make yourself at home," he says lowly as you slowly turn your body towards him.
The sincerity in his eyes caused you to hold your breath, struggling not to ruin the moment as his eyes hold yours with a fiery passion.
Letting out your breath as your eyes widen, you feel your stomach jump lightly as your eyes whip down to your stomach.
You watched your stomach wave in movement as your jaw unhinges.
"Hey there," you breathe as you smile, your hands encompassing your little bulge as Nate looks on in wonder.
"Hey there, little one," you whisper as a smile lightly graces your cheeks.
Nate didn't know what to do...what was appropriate for a scenario like this.
But your voice ripped him from his debating thoughts as you answered his question for him.
"Come here," you beckon as you hold out your hand for him.
As he leaves the open front door and slowly walks towards you, you wraps your fingers around his wrist as you press his rough, warm hand lightly against your stomach, right where your little girl was flailing about.
Where Nate's little girl was flailing about.
Watching his face as his hand rolls on top of the movements, his eyes widen in wonder as study his face.
The elated joy of feeling his child move in the womb.
The tears of happiness rimming his reddening eyes as he slowly sinks to his knees.
The adoring way he parted his lips as he splayed both of his hands along your stomach.
And the reverent way he closed his eyes as he planted his lips firmly on your belly button, her little feet kicking against the warmth of his lips I'm sure even she could feel as he smiles and begins murmuring into your stomach.
"I'm right here, piccola ragazza. Daddy's right here."
The sentiment caused burning tears to flood your eyes and stream down your face as your chest heaves with sobs you had refused to cry for weeks.
And the sound caused Nate's eyes to rip open and stare heavily up into yours.
"I'll do whatever it takes," he murmurs lowly, his body staying planted on his knees as his eyes dance in between yours. "Whatever it takes to be in her life...in both of your lives."
Your heart fluttered strongly with his words, threatening to burst out from behind your sternum as you watch him slowly raise up onto his feet.
"I won't leave you like this," he says as his hand comes up to cup your cheek. " I won't let you do this alone."
And the tears running down your cheeks found their way over his fingers as your salty regrets and wet hopes soak his fingers as his thumb lightly brushes over your reddening cheek.
"What can I do?" he asks as his other hand flies up to your cheek as you sniffle hard and flutter your eyes closed.
You were carrying Nate's little girl.
"Please tell me," he whispers as he leans his forehead lightly down onto yours.
And just as you went to part your lips, breathing in his air as your trembling hands meander over his as you weave your fingers tightly together with his, your stomach lets out a massive growl as the two of you begin to chuckle breathlessly, feeling each other's breaths pulsate off of each other's lips.
"You can make that damn rhubarb pie," you giggle as Nate opens his eyes to look at you.
His lips were so dangerously close to yours...
"Yes, ma'am," he murmurs as a light smile graces his cheeks.