Bands And Youtubers Imagines. :D

You're Preggers (Vic Fuentes-Pierce The Veil.)

You had been up all night. You couldn't sleep. You were craving Taco Bell and no one was home except you and your baby boy, in your tummy, you were so ready for him be born.

"Only 3 more weeks." You whisper to yourself and rub your stomach.

You laid back down on your side, looking at your night stand. It was piled with Taco Bell bags that you had recently eaten.

You sat up and dug through the bags desperately, looking for some scraps you might have left behind. None.

Fuuuuck.

You grabbed your phone and checked the time. 3:37 AM.

Bored, and giving up on sleep, you got on Twitter, going to your husband, Vic's account.

He tweeted five minutes ago. Him and the guys went to an interview hours ago and stayed at a hotel because he was so far away and it'd be midnight before he got home.

The tweet was a picture of him in his bed. It was dark and you assumed everyone else was asleep.

The caption was: Can't sleep. Can't stop thinking about my baby.... S... My babies... XD

You laughed to yourself and then texted him.

Y/N: Hai babe. You still up?

Vic: Why are you up? Its so late. You need sleep, baby.

Y/N: So do you! I can't sleep. I'm sooo hungry.

Vic: Taco Bell again?

Y/N: Yep. So... How was the interview?

You waited but he never replied. You assumed he finally fell asleep.

You went back to Twitter and scrolled through your news feed for about two hours.

Suddenly, you heard a knock on your door.

You hesitated, then grabbed the baseball bat you and Vic keep by your bed.

You slowly walked to the front door and cautiously opened it.

At the door, you saw Vic holding two bags of food from Taco Bell.

"I'm so sorry, baby. The hotel is so far away. Sorry it took so lo-"

You set the bat down by the door and hugged Vic, interrupting his sentence.

"I love you so fucking much. You're the best husband ever." You laughed

"I knoww." He giggled, yes giggled, "I love you too, Y/N."