Paul and Heather are so adorable together in the pic above.
Era: 1969
Paul Imagine(Y/N: Your Name)
You and Paul have been married since March. During the previous December, you found out you were pregnant with your second child (You're basically Linda in this. Sorry Linda fans. It was really hard writing this since I love the lovely Linda. I mean she's literally my hero and favorite Beatle wife).
Paul had already known about this. He had proposed to you the day you told him.
You both were afraid of telling your daughter Heather about your pregnancy and thought she wasn't old enough to understand what was going on. It was now the middle of May and you decided it was time to tell her the news.
Since it was a beautiful sunny day in the Scotland countryside, Paul took Heather out to the barn to take care of the horses."Daddy can we go ride the horsey tomorrow? Please," Heather asked Paul as they walked into the house.
"Of course Heather. That is if your mummy will let us," Paul answered as he put her down in a chair.
"Mommy can daddy take me to go ride the horsey tomorrow," Heather asked you.
"I'm sorry to let you down Heather, but you and daddy can't because I thought it would be nice if the three of us could spend some time together since your daddy doesn't have to go back into the recording studio until Wednesday," you told your six year old daughter.
"That sounds better than horseys mommy," Heather said excitedly as she got up and hugged you.
"Ow," you mumbled.
"Are you okay love," Paul asked.
"Yeah it happened unexpectedly that's all," you replied.
"What happened mommy," Heather asked you.
"Should we tell her Paulie," you whispered.
"We've kept it from her for six months Y/N. I think now would be the right time. I'm shocked she hasn't noticed yet," he whispered back while placing his hand on your slightly swollen stomach.
"Heather you're gonna be a big sister," you said happily.
"Yay! Wait. Mommy and daddy where's the baby," Heather asked.
"You'll have to wait for three more months to see her," you said.
"Daddy where do babies come from," Heather asked a blushing Paul.
"Uh that's a question you might want to ask your mummy. I think she'd prefer answerin' it," Paul replied.
"Mommy where do babies come from," Heather asked again.
"We'll tell you when you're older sweetie. Heather why don't you go to your room and play so your daddy and I can talk alone," you answered.
"Okay mommy," she said as she ran off to her room."I'm seriously scared of tellin' her about you know what Y/N," Paul said.
"I know I'm just worried she'll screw up and do something stupid while she's still a teenager," you said.
"Three more months right," Paul asked.
"Yeah. Three more months and Mary will be in our lives," you replied.
"Hey Y/N. I love you," Paul said.
"I love you too Paulie," you told him while kissing him.Sorry for being inactive with this book. I've been suffering some serious writers block.
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