Sidemen Imagines

Heavily Pregnant (Simon #15)

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I arouse from a deep sleep, wiping away the sleep from my eyes and when I at last open them a pair of bright azure eyes are already fixed on me. A smile exerts its self across my lips and my hands automatically move to the sides of me ready to push myself up into a sitting position. I place my palms down on the springy mattress before my actions are sinned.

"No, let me (Y/N)," Simon calmly says immediately moving round to my side. I don't even attempt to object because I know he wouldn't agree with me. I feel his warm hands slide along my back then forcefully push my body upwards and props pillows behind me until I'm sat up straight.

"Thank you," I gratefully say at a soothing tone before dragging his lips to mine, adding to my thankfulness. He kisses me back softly before luring himself away, but rests his forehead against mine and enlaces my hands into his. I move my legs over to the right whilst still under the covers so Si could sit down, I know he can hear the duvet moving but he doesn't sit down after I've moved. "Don't you want to sit down?" I whisper centimetres from his lips.

"I want you to be comfortable, I don't mind standing," he replied, his breath against my lips.

"I am comfortable or as comfortable as I'll be and I want you to be too." I feel a sigh escape his lips and then his forehead leaves mine glumly. I feel the bed sink lower and a smile being painted upon my face, mirrored on Simon's face once he sees mine. We sit for a few minutes just gazing into each other's dazzling eyes, whilst our hands are interlocked loosely but securely. However, my right hand jerks away from Si's hold, resting against the pain in my belly. His eyes flood with worry instantly at the suddenness.

"(Y/N)? Is something wrong? Are you in pain?" Simon frantically asks placing his hands onto my arms and leaning closer. First I reply with a small smile making him less panicked.

"I'm not in pain as such but the baby just kicked me," I say through a slight giggle of happiness looking from my belly back up to Si. His eyes had softened now and his attention was taken from my face down to my bump. His hands left my arms; they hesitated millimetres from my skin, shaking ever so slightly so I grabbed hold of the tops of his hands and gently lowered them onto the area where the kick had been.

His hands pressed against my skin delicately, waiting for another kick. He waited so patiently, transfixed on feeling even slight movement, but luckily he only had to wait a little longer as a bigger kick was soon produced. His eyes glowed as he felt it as if they were lighting up the whole room; his lips parted and a little smirk exited. He kept his eyes glued in the same spot as if by magic he would see the baby early.

"He's a little fighter," Simon quietly said whilst uncontrollably smiling. I ran my fingers through his hair calmly and let out a smirk myself in response. His mouth closed again but then he leaned his head down even more and very softly kissed the spot of the kick. "I can't wait to meet you," he said after, before finally meeting my eyes again and moving to look upon my face.

"Well it won't be long now," I told him and he smiled even more than previously before he passionately took my lips onto his.

Sorry it's only a short one I've been doing college things as I start next week and I may be writing a new book too :) I might upload the first part next week, who knows, it depends how busy I get with college and that determines these imagines too.