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Sammy Imagine part 2 (For Max)

MAX'S POV

Honestly last night was the most perfect night ever, Sammy made me feel so amazing it's like he literally treats me like a princess. He's my prince and I'm his princess.

I started smiling to myself just lay on my side in bed, my back pressed up firmly against my beautiful boyfriends chest, I could feel his chest rise and fall and also hear soft snores coming from past his lips indicating he's still asleep.

Turning over I couldn't help but smile and let my fingers trace over the tattoos on his chest that he has, it just adds more to his flawless looks. I love them. I slowly trace over them trying not to wake him up but I failed.

"Mmm that feels nice" He moaned quietly in his morning voice which made the butterflies in my stomach fly around at 100mph. Wait it's not butterflies.

I quickly dash up out of bed and sprint to the bathroom opening up the toilet lid and throwing up into it, but why was I being sick?

"Sammy!" I call out to him needing a drink of water to get rid of this yucky taste in my mouth.

"On it" He shouts and then I hear shuffling about and then he finally walked in with a glass of water for me. "Here babe" he offered me the glass which I took appreciatively and sipped it whilst he held my blonde hair back in a makeshift ponytail for me.

"You feeling okay?" Sammy now asks again holding the back of his palm onto my forehead as if I had a temperature. "You don't feel warm or anything" He says confused.

Placing the water down on the side next to me I stand up and flush the toilet then place the lid back down so I could sit on it. "I don't feel unwell either" I say now making us both confused.

I stand up from the toilet and walk over to the sink washing my hands and face just in case I am sick. I wouldn't want Sammy or anyone for that matter catching it. I walk back out and lay down on the bed again now laying on Sammy's side of the bed.

I was starting to fall back asleep slowly until I heard Sammy call my name out from the bathroom. Why was he still in there? "Babe please just come here" He tried again and this time I obliged and made my way to him.

"What's up?" I ask him stood in the doorway leaning on it. I studied my boyfriend who wasn't looking at me but more at the toiletry bag that we had placed on the bathroom side near the shower. He wouldn't look at me or answer me making me a little worried.

"W-what if" He started off but couldn't finish his sentence. Sammy inhaled and then exhaled as if trying to comprehend the situation. "Babe what if you're not unwell?" He asked me and this now made me more confused.

I slowly walked over to him and placed my arms around him and my chin on his shoulder. "What are you talking about Sammy?" I ask him. He still wouldn't look at me, instead his gaze was still on the toiletry bag or should I say something inside it.

I couldn't tell what he was thinking and that made me more curious, I made my way over to the bag and opened it, I gasped, my breath hitching in my throat. It couldn't be? Could it?

The pads and tampons were sat on top of everything just waiting to be used but I couldn't remember the last time I had used them or for that matter had my period. "Wait you're thinking I could be pregnant?" I now question him and he finally looks at me.

"It's possible. We are having sex every chance we can get, this was bound to happen sooner or later" He now voices out his opinion but I didn't know if I wanted to hear it. Was I ready to become a mum?

I start shaking my head 'no' as if that this couldn't be happening. "Sammy no" I say sternly "I'm not ready for this, WE are not ready for this" I say in a harsh voice. He couldn't really think that is a good idea right?

"I'm not saying we are but it's a possibility that you might be pregnant. Can we at least take a test?" He now asks with a hint of hopefulness in his eyes. I nod my head 'yes' for Sammy to go out and grab the test.

Whilst I waited the 20 minutes for Sammy to come back from the shops I just sat and waited anxiously and thinking about it all. The more I thought about it the more I was actually contemplating of keeping it if I actually was pregnant.

"Here! Go do it!" Sammy burst through the door throwing the bag at me just wanting to know the results already.

Walking into the bathroom I took the test but then had to wait 3 minutes to show the results. Whilst waiting I opened the door and let Sammy in so we could do this together, he's my rock.

Sammy grabbed my hands into his and brought them up to his mouth kissing them. "Baby whatever the results I'm here for you. We're in this together" He smiles at me and I smile back then place my lips onto his for a kiss that was well needed.

I turn and grab the stick and it showed two lines. I was pregnant. Next thing I knew I was being picked up and span around in the air.

"YES! Oh my god babe. We are going to be such great parents" Sammy beamed at me and seeing my boyfriend like this made me want this baby even more.

We could do this!