YUNGBLUD Imagines {COMPLETED}

The Baby-blurb

Positive. "Shit." You mutter. "19 and pregnant" what a title. What are you going to tell Zach? What are you going to tell Dom? "You alright in there, love?" Your best friend, Dominic Harrison asks. "I—no." You stammer, opening the bathroom door. "I-I'm pregnant." You sigh. "Oh." He says. "Hey, it's okay. I'll be here to help." He adds, his hands on your shoulders. "But what about Zach?" You ask. "If he doesn't want to take responsibility as a father, then he doesn't deserve to be in the baby's life." Dom hugs you. You nod. You decide to call Zach. "Hey!" He says cheerily. "Hi. I have to tell you something." You sigh. "What?" He asks. "I'm p-pregnant." You sigh nervously. "Don't call me ever again and don't expect any child support!" He shouts and hangs up the phone. You drop to your knees. You expected this, but not the way he said it. Dom wraps his arms around you.

Two years later:

You chase around your son, Kurt. "Kurt Michael Harrison! (I just put Dom's last name for convenience.) Stop running!" You shout. Kurt turns a sharp corner and slips on the hardwood, hitting his head on the ground. He begins to sob loudly. Dom picks him up. "What's wrong, bub?" Dom coos. "He was running around and slipped." You sigh. Your son's big green eyes fill with tears. "Mama!" He whines. You lift him out of Dom's arms, petting his black hair. "Oddly, he looks like you." You whisper to Dom. "Ya think?" Dom smiles. You nod. "Alright, pal. Nap time." You say. "Awe!" He whines. "Sorry." Dom kisses his temple. Dom pecks your lips. About a month after Kurt was born, Dom asked you to be his girlfriend. You put Kurt down in his little bed. "Try and nap, please, pal. For mama." You smile, giving him his stuffed bear he calls "Binky." "Okay, mama." He smiles. "Love you, pal." You place a gentle kiss on his forehead. "Love you, mama." His tiny voice warms your heart. You leave his room, leaving the door open a crack. You huff, slumping down onto the sofa next to Dom. "You're an amazing mum. I'm proud of ya." Dom smiles. "Thanks, babe. You're a great dad. I love you." You rest your head on his shoulder. "I love ya." He smiles. You both fall asleep on the sofa. "Mama! Daddy!" Kurt shouts. You wake up to your son crawling onto the sofa next you. "Hey, pal." You say groggily. "Uncle Adam and Uncle Mikey are here!" Kurt shouts. "Yeah. Ya both were asleep. We didn't want to wake yas." Adam says. "Thanks, mate." Dom mutters. You stand from the sofa, lifting Kurt up. "Is it 'nack time?" Kurt asks. "Sure is." You ruffle his hair.