this was a request
I laid back against the couch, my feet across Jacob's lap as I stared into a book. He gripped my ankles gently and I could feel his thumb rubbing the top of my bare foot.
"Baby?" Jacob broke the silence and I could see him look in my direction from the corner of my eye.
"Hm?" I raised my eyebrows and signaled that I was listening, but didn't take my eyes off of the page.
"Do you maybe," he cleared his throat, "Do you want to ever have kids, y/n?"
My breath hitched, not expecting that question from him. I turned my head away from The Great Gatsby to look at him, my face expressionless, but my heart beat speeding up. I then smiled, holding the open book against my chest. "I mean, I've never really thought about it," I tell him in all honesty. "I guess someday it wouldn't be so bad to have a little you running around." I reached up and grabbed his hand, watching a smile twitch on the corners of his lips.
Jacob laughed slightly before biting his lip. "I mean, in retrospect, I'm not sure if I could deal with a little you running around."
I fake scoffed, sitting up. "Oh really? What's that supposed to mean?" My voice was light as I pretended to be offended by his playful statement.
He slung his arm around my shoulder and pulled me into his side. "Well just think, it's hard for me to get your attention, you've always got your nose stuffed into some book." He tapped my nose as I raised my eyebrows, fighting back the grin that wanted to spill over my lips. "I can't even imagine dealing with another one of that."
I scoffed again, "Well at least I do read," I crossed my arms, "And I'm smarter than you too. If the kids ever brought homework, they'd go straight to me," I put a hand on my chest, "they wouldn't even bother trying to get help from their daddy." I smirked up at my smug boyfriend, watching him narrow his eyes and grin back at me.
"Oh now you're gonna get it." Before I could react, Jacob pounced on me, pinning my body against the couch. His fingers went to my waist and began tickling me as I yelled out and thrashed my head from side to side beneath him. I could contain my laughter, desperately trying to push him away. The entire house erupted with giggles, and the whole time he never looked away from my face. He always told me I looked beautiful when I laughed.
"Stop, Jacob, stop!" I begged between pants.
"Not till you apologize." His fingers continued ticking my sides.
"Fine, I'm sorry, Jacob! Now stop!"
He stopped ticking me and instead his hands held my waist, his body still on top of mine. He leaned down, capturing my lips in a firm, passionate kiss.I smiled into it as I reached up to loosely wrap my arms around his neck, his hands in the next second taking their place on the middle of my back as we embraced each other.
When we pulled away, we were breathing heavy. "What would you name them?" I asked breathlessly with my forehead against his. "If we have kids, Jacob, what would you want to name them?" Jacob's hazel eyes in a warmly stared at me.
"I don't know," he breathed, "for a boy, I kind of like the name Grayson, or maybe Cody." He smiled. "But If we had a girl, then i don't know, I've got nothing." He confessed.
We laughed together. "Those are great, Jacob." I brushed my fingers through his hair. "I'd love to have a baby boy named Grayson, or Cody." We both leaned in, kissing again for a second. "For a girl, I think I like the name Madison."
He chuckled silently. "But you know what sounds better than anything right now?" Jacob asked, our noses touching. I hummed a response, allowing him to continue. "Before a Grayson Sartorius, or a Madison Sartorius, you need to be my wife. Y/N Sartorius, it's got a nice ring to it, huh?"
My smile grew wider as I pulled my face back enough to be able to look into his eyes. I could feel myself blushing, as well as his hands roaming over my butt. "Yeah. It really does."
"One day," he said, his voice sounding so cheery and happy before he pulled me down to press his lips against it in a chaste kiss. As I pulled back from the kiss, my hands made their way into Jacob's soft locks, winding my fingers gently in the hair. "I love you," Jacob whispered, gazing into my eyes.
"I love you so much, baby," I whispered back, leaning down to press my lips back against his again, the kiss becoming less and less innocent. Jacob's hands moved back to my butt as his hands start to grope at me. I moaned into his lips as his hands began to undo the button on my jeans.
————————————-
9 months later
"God, they're gorgeous." Jacob fought back tears, holding one of the twins in his arms. I held the other as I laid down in the hospital bed. Jacob and I really did it, we got married and then we had kids. Our life was becoming our own little fantasy, or so that's how it felt to me.
I remember the day I found out vividly. It was a week after him and I had our first ever talk about kids. I remember clutching my mouth with my hand, a positive pregnancy test in the other hand. I felt so many emotions in that one moment. Shock, fear, worry, but most prominently, i was joyful. I showed him the test, and we both cried tears of joy. At that very moment, in the middle of our apartment, he proposed to me, and told me he wanted to spend the rest of his life with me. I said yes, and 5 months later was our wedding. Four months after that, today, I gave birth to to beautiful twins, one boy and one girl.
Right now, I held the girl in my arms, and Jacob held the boy. I couldn't stop smiling, even though my cheeks physically hurt from smiling so bright and so long. Just then, the nurse walked in.
"So," she smiled at me, "Have you guys thought of names yet?" Jacob and I glanced at each other with grins.
I nodded. "Yeah, actually. For the girl, we were thinking Madison, and for the boy, Grayson." As I told her this, she smiled brighter.
"Those are both lovely," she looked over Jacob's shoulder at Grayson. "Congratulations, you two."
Q: What are your favorite baby names?
A: This changes quite often tbh, but for a girl I like the name Bianca, and for a boy I like Riley or Cameron :)
vote & comment for more
YOU ARE READING
Jacob Sartorius Imagines
Fanfictioncute, sad, dirty, romantic, etc. :) • • • contains sexual content and explicit language⚠️