The Brady Bunch imagines (X READER)

Bobby Brady

y/n= your name

e/c= eye colour

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Your POV:

You walk back to the sink where 'it' was. Your e/c eyes close and you take a deep breath before taking 'it' to reveal the answer. "No." The horror fills your voice. "NO!" you scream. Tears start falling down your faces as you drop to the ground. This couldn't be happening to you, well at least not now. Bobby and you are only in your early twenties. You can barely look after yourselves, let alone a baby. You sat on the bathroom floor bawling your eyes out. 

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You hear the front door close and the voice of your loving boyfriend. "Hunny I'm home!" rung through the house. You sat up worried that he would see you in this broken state. Due to your last minute thinking you shoved the stick into your back pocket and yelled "In the bedroom" as calm as possible. Thankfully the bathroom was next door to the shared bedroom so you quickly raced to the bed. You could hear his steps getting closer by the second and your heart rate increased. Quickly you dried your eyes with your sleeve. 

He walks through the door with that award winning smile. "Hey babe, I missed you." he walks over to you and kisses your lips. "Hi Bobby." He jumps onto the bed before playfully tackling you. A small squeal escapes your lips. He starts to tickle you. "Arrr Bobby, Stop babe! Please stop" You plead in between laughter. That sound was music to his ears. "Ok, ok I will." he stops and gets off you. 

Silence filled the room after you caught your breath. "Right, I should start to go make dinner." You said this as you remembered what happened just a few hours earlier. You needed to get out and escape reality. You stand up and walking towards the door when you were interrupted. "Babe whats in your back pocket?" Bobby asks. "Oh nothing." Your speedy reply concerns him. He looks worried. "Y/n whats in your back pocket?" he asks again. His manly voice sounded serious. He stands up and joins you, holding your hands. He tries to make eye contact with you but you refuse. You breathe and look back up to him while taking the stick out of your pocket. "Bobby, I'm- I'm pregnant." you stutter. The tears start to fall again. 

His mouth drop and his eyes widen. "Are you serious?" your eyes filled with worry and tears. His blue eyes and your e/c eyes connect. You nod. He sternly stares at you before smiling. Bobby picks you up and spins you. "We're gonna be parents! You're going to be a mum and I'm going to be a dad!" His reaction confuses you. "So you're not mad?" you ask, hope filling your voice. "Of course not. I know we wanted to wait until after marriage, but all things happen for a reason." A smile forms on your face. "I love you so much." you say hugging his torso not letting go. "Y/n I love you, and our child too." he says hugging you back. The two of you stay there in the doorway, hugging and swaying, hoping that the moment never ends. 

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Hey so life is pretty average at the moment. Sorry for the crappy chapter but I felt like I needed to update. 

So I have a slight problem, I don't want to go to formal but my friends want me to and they won't stop nagging me about it. What should I do: go to formal or not?