Evan Peters x Reader Oneshots And Imagines

#04

*Background info: You live in the Hotel Cortez as James March's lover. You have been dating for 3 years now and you're best friends with Liz, The Countess, Iris and Valentino. You are a human. This story takes place after the end of season 5*

You huffed as you finished throwing up your guts in the toilet again. You flushed and then went to brush your teeth. This had been going on for a few weeks, at first it was only in the mornings but now it seems to be anytime and anywhere. You stared at yourself in the mirror as you tried to think about what could have caused it. No one knew about this other then The Countess who had suggested that you might be pregnant but that's impossible since you've only been sleeping with James and quite frankly he's dead which is why you had never thought about using protection.

Your eyes trailed down your body until it hits your belly. Slowly lifting up your nightgown(well oversized shirt really) and turned sideways, looking at yourself in the mirror. A small bump was visible and you lightly ran over it with your fingertips and you didn't know if it was your imagination or not but... you were sure you felt little thumps as if acting as a pulse, a heartbeat even. You thought back to when you and James last had sex and it must have been just over a month ago which lines up with when the throwing up started.

You quickly rushed to the cabinets that where lined up either side of the tap, trying to find a pregnancy test. Ever since Liz and Iris took over the Hotel they tried to keep EVERYTHING well stocked, just in case.

"Damn it!" You shouted, frustrated. "Looking for something sweetie?" Startled, you looked towards the voice, trying to find it's owner. Liz was stood in the door of the bathroom staring at you with a smirk on her face. You let out a deep breath, relieved it was only Liz since you haven't spoke to James about the throwing up or anything. You sunk to the floor. "Liz..." She pulled a bag from behind her back and game it to you, which you shot her a confusing glance before deciding to take a peek in the bag. It only had one thing in it, the thing you had been looking for- a pregnancy test.

"How did you-" "-The Countess gave me a heads up" She explained before you could finish your sentence. She kneeled in front of you, grabbing your hands that still had the pregnancy test in. "Listen to me now and listen good because I'm only saying this once ok?" You quickly nodded. " No matter what that test comes out as, I will always be here-we will always be hear for you" She shot you a warm smile before closing the bathroom door, leaving you to do your business.

Immediately shooting up, you did what the box told you to do. While waiting for the results you started nervously cleaning up anything and everything for a good 20 minutes. Once the results came through you could feel the tears coming, trickling down your face as you just stared at the test. It was positive!Many thoughts started to cloud you're mind.

What if you weren't ready for a baby? What if you're a bad mother? What if James doesn't want a baby? What if.... What if he makes you get rid of it? What if he ends up hating you....?

You just sat there,in the bathroom, thinking about what you should do. You decided that he has to know about the baby and whatever happens you can take it from there. Taking another deep breath you slowly rose from the floor and got everything ready for tonight.

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"Baby, I'm back!" James' voice echoed out through the suite, bringing you out of your thoughts. Without thinking you ran up to him and gave him a bear hug. He had only been gone a few hours but honestly you missed him and his witty remarks. He just laughed his famous laugh and hugged you back with even more strength. He kissed your forehead before pulling away to look at you.

"What's wrong baby?" He asked with a little but of worry in your eyes and this is when you realised you were crying. Wiping your tears you took a few steps back from James and looked at the ground. "James we need to talk" You managed to get out through the sobs. He knew you were being serious because you never called him James, even in front of his 'friends'.

He went over to the queen-sized bed and sat down on the end motioning for you to sit down too, which you did reluctantly. You took a deep breath, still not looking at him. James sensed your hesitation and slowly brought his hand under your chin slightly pulling your chin up to look at him, but you still refused to look at him. "Look at me Y/N" He said in a firm tone. Slowly you raised your eyes to meet his. "You know..." He trailed off "You can tell me anything right darling" He finished still looking deep into your eyes. Your breath hitched a bit at how close he was. You shot him a soft smile, feeling a little bit more confidence but still didn't trust you're words.

You lightly grabbed his other hand that wasn't on your chin and lead it to your belly, flattening his hand right across. He just started at you weirdly at first but then his expression started to change when he realised what you meant.

"Are you really...?"He asked not being able to finish his sentence. You lightly chucked as you nodded and confirmed "We're pregnant". "We're?" He trailed off again. This time you couldn't help but laugh. "Yes we are" You watched as his face turned from shock to excitement in a matter of seconds.

He jumped to his feet and spun you around while hugging you tightly, making you laugh even more. After he stopped spinning you around he stood there, hugging you as tight as possible. His hands were on your waist while your hands were around his neck. He lent his forehead on yours and you both basked in the silence, listening to each others breathing.

Once again he grabbed your face, which was only inches apart from yours and looked deep into your eyes."I..I l-love you" He confessed, stuttering. That was the first time he had said it to you. You smiled wide at the sudden confession. "I love you too." This time it was his turn to smile wide.

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Everyone has supported you throughout the pregnancy and sooner than you thought you had given birth to a beautiful baby boy. "What should we name him?" James asked me as we cradled him as if he was going to break at any moment. "Mmm.. What about.... Tate?" You suggested. "Well lets ask him" He said. "Do you want to be called Tate?" He cooed at the baby in which the baby cooed back laughing slightly. "Alright then its sorted. You're Tate Langdon March!"