Gerard Way imagines [editing, kinda]

#8 He's Got Baby Fever

     Gerard was very excited as of this morning. Why? You were going to your sister's house. And Gerard absolutely adored Bethany, your sisters daughter. It was Bethany's third birthday and Gerard had to get her the giant teddy bear he saw at the mall. His adoration for your little niece was the most adorable thing in the world, so you let it slide.

    "Auntie (y/n)! Uncle Gee!" The small voice of said niece yelled as she ran out her front door. She jumped into your arms and you spin her around, laughing.

    "Hey, cutie!" You tickled her sided making her giggle. "How's my favorite red head?"

    "Good. I'm fwee now auntie! I'm a big girl!" You laughed at her pronunciation of the word 'three'.

    "Yes you are, cutie! You're growing up fast! I remember when you were a tiny baby just learning to crawl."

   Your preoccupation with Beth distracted you from Gerard staring  at the two of you with a longing gaze. He was afraid to admit it, but he wanted a kid of his own. And in his mind there was only one person good enough to do that with. You.

    "Uncle gee!" Beth exclaimed reaching for him. He chuckled and took her in his arms.

   "Hey you. Lookie! We got you something!" He smiled holding up the bear.

   Bethany squealed and hugged it.

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   Afterward when the party was over, you and Gerard were the only ones left besides your sister, her husband and Bethany. Gerard was sitting on the couch with Beth playing with her my little pony characters.

   Your sister looked on with a smile. She pulled you into the kitchen and said
   "You know, he'd make an amazing dad someday. Look at the way he's acting with her."

   He was extremely happy around her.

   "Yeah. I know."

   "And? You two have been married for two years, don't you think it's about time to have some kids of your own?"

   "The thought never really crossed my mind. We both have bands we're preoccupied with. I don't think we'd have the time for a baby. I mean, it would be nice, but I'm not so sure."

   "Oh, bullshit. Family finds a way to strive."

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   You were driving home from the party in silence. Gerard was staring intently at the dashboard, you at the road.

    "(Y/N)." Gerard barely mumbled. You hummed in response. "I want a baby."

    You looked over at him. "Gee, baby, do you really think that's the best course of action? We both have bands, and are busy all the time. How would we have time for that?"

"I could take a break. You could too. You're always working yourself too hard anyway. Come on, don't you think it would be nice to have a mini us running around?" He pleaded.

You sighed. He had a point. "I suppose. Do you really want this though?"

   "Right now, more than anything, princess. I never thought I'd want a child until I married you."

    "Okay." You focused back on the road. "I guess if it's what you want we can try for a baby."

   Out of the corner of your eye, you saw his entire face light up. "Yes!" He fist pumped. "But only if you're completely okay with it, love. I don't want to do anything without your permission."
You smiled. Your caring husband grabbed your hand and kissed it lightly. "I love you." He said.

    "I love you too." Your smile widened.

    He was definitely the only one you'd ever imagine having a child with.

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