5 Seconds of Summer imagines

Telling Him the News (Luke imagine)

No. No, this can't be right. You can't be pregnant!! You are only nineteen!! And your boyfriend- oh, god, your boyfriend. He was a couple months younger than you and was still eighteen. You'd have to tell him, obviously, but it would probably ruin his career. He was in an up and coming band with his three best friends. How could you tour the world together with a baby?

You and Luke have been dating since the eighth grade when he kissed you on the playground and you chased him around the monkey bars. You were inseparable. He was your best friend. And telling him this news could possibly break you two apart.

"Babe, I'm home!" you here Luke call up the stairs. You quickly hide the pregnancy tests and sit on your shared bed, picking up a book at random and pretending to read.

"Up here, Luke!" you call back, hoping your voice is steady.

"Hey, Beautiful!" he flashes his adoarble grin as he comes in and flops onto the bed behind you. He wraps an arm around your waist pulling your back to his chest as he leans his chin on your shoulder. "How was your day?"

"Al-alright," you cough out and he gives you a strange look. You smile at him as best you can. "How was your day?" You ask.

"Good. We managed to figure out the last verse to the song we've been working on. We'll work out the rough spots tomorrow."

"That's good," you respond unenthusiastically.

"Alright, what happened?" Luke sighs.

"Nothing!!" You say quickly. Too quickly and he notices.

"Y/N, what is it?" he sits facing you, his blue eyes searching your face in concern.

"I- you- us- we- well, I-" you stumble over your words for a minute.

"Us? What about us?" he asks, confused. He pales suddenly, his baby blue eyes widening, "You aren't breaking up with me, are you?" You can hear the desperation in his voice.

"WHAT?! NO!!" you quickly assure him. "No, Luke, never.That is the farthest thing from my mind."

"Oh," he blushes slightly, looking at his hands, "Sorry."

"The real reason I-" you start again, but his phone starts to ring. He looks at you apologetically as he stands to take the call.

"Hey, Calum. What's up?" he answers. You fidget still sitting on the bed as he talks to one of his band mates.

"We can finish it in the studio tomorrow... Yeah, we can record some of it... Sure, I can do that... And that other song we've been writing, we can-"

"I'm pregnant!" you blurt out, too nervous to hold it in any longer. Luke stares at you and you can faintly hear Calum trying to get g his attention on the line. After a long moment, he seems to snap back to reality.

"Calum, I'll call you back," he says, snapping his phone shut, not waiting to hear Calum's response. He walks over to the edge of the bed, kneeling in front of you. You look at your hands, tears threatening to spill over.

"Y/N?" He whispers. You slowly raise your head, his blued eyed gaze meeting yours. "Are you sure?"

You nod, not trusting your voice.

"Are you mad?" You choke out after a long moment of nothing. He doesn't say anything at first and the tears finally overflow.

"I'm so sorry, Luke," you sob into your hands,"I didn't mean for this to happen. I'm- I'm so so sorry."

"I'm going to be a dad?" he asks softly. You raise your head slightly, looking at him through your fingers. His eyes are shining and wide, a brilliant smile on his face. You slowly nod, confused.

He suddenly picks you up, spinning you around in circles. You squeak in shock. He's laughing joyously and it warms your heart. Luke finally sets you down, kissing all over your face. You giggle at his actions. He kneels in front of you again,lifting the hem of your shirt (well, his shirt that you stole from his dresser this morning since you didn't feel up to doing laundry). He places sweet kisses all over your belly making you smile.

"Hi, little one," he starts talking to your tummy and you giggle again. "Your mommy just told me about you and I already love you. I can't wait to meet you, little one. You've made me the happiest man in the world. I know you'll be as beautiful as your mum. I'll teach you guitar, of course. And Uncle Ashton can teach you drums. Uncle Mikey can teach you to sing. Uncle Calum will teach you how to play the bass."

You smile as he continues talking to your 'little one'. He stands up and pulls you to him. Luke kisses you on the lips so sweetly, you feel like you could cry again.

"You aren't angry?" You ask.

"How could I be angry? You've given me the most amazing gift," Luke smiles down at you and kisses the tip of your nose. He pulls back suddenly, reaching for his phone. "I have to tell the boys!!" He says excitedly. He speed dials Calum, turning his phone to speaker.

"Hey, mate, what happened to yo-"

"Are Ashton and Michael there?" Luke interupts him.

"Yeah?"

"Good, put your phone on speaker."

"Hey, Luke!" Ashton's voice comes over the phone.

"Can you all here me?" Luke asks.

"Yes, what is it? Everything alright?" Mikey asks.

"Y/N's pregnant! I'm gonna be a dad!!" He exclaims excitedly. The other boys' cheers sound from the phone. Yells of congratulations come from the other end.

"Finally!!" You hear Michael shout in the background and you and Luke start laughing. You smile as he talks with his mates. You place a hand over your belly. Luke smiles at you from the bed. Life is perfect.