Boyfriend Imagines

Birth Control

Saturday
6:57pm
"Two lines mean I'm pregnant, one line means I'm not."
I read the packaging of the pregnancy test as I walked into the bathroom and locked the door behind me.

Dinner would be served soon, as usual, so I didn't have much time to do this.

"It's a stick."
I whispered to myself.
"I have to pee on a freaking stick? How the hell-"

"(Y/N)! DINNER'S READY!" Lily called, knocking on the bathroom door.

My heart almost jumped out of my chest when I heard her.
It frightened me so much that I threw the pregnancy test away, aaand... didn't see where it went...

I just left it at that and walked out of the room, downstairs, and into the kitchen.

The smell of hot roast chicken filled the air.

Yum.

I sat down at the table with Lily and her friend Sophie, who was staying the night.

Enjoying the food that they had cooked, we talked about how Lily had found a cheap house and will be moving out of here in a few days.

A/N- Lily is your friend. After she broke up with her boyfriend and lost her job, you offered for her to stay at you and
(y/bf/n)'s house until she works something out.

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"Thanks guys." I said, getting out of my seat and collecting the dishes.
When I had put them all next to the kitchen sink, I went back upstairs to clean up.

I walked through my bedroom and into the ensuite to look in the mirror.

"Ew.." I said, as I pulled some stringy vegetable bit out of my teeth.

Completely losing my train of thought and forgetting why I was actually in there, I walked out.

A notification popped up as I lay on my bed.

I just forgot  about  the notification, and played a game Instead.

"Hey." I heard a familiar voice at my door.

I looked up from my phone to see (y/bf/n) home early from work.

"Hey baby" I replied, as he walked over to kiss my forehead.

"One sec, babe." He whispered, and walked into the bathroom, (Ensuite) closing the door behind him.

Almost as soon as he walked in, he yelled,
"(Y/N)!"

"WHAT?"

"DON'T WHAT ME, GET YOUR ASS IN HERE!"

He was angry.

This scared me.

Usually (y/bf/n) tries to control his short temper around me, but this time? Not at all.

Maybe something happened at work?

I opened the bathroom door that he left unlocked.

"Babe.." I spoke softly, trying to calm him down,
"please don't yel-"

"DON'T YELL? DON'T FUCKING YELL (Y/N), WHAT IS THIS THEN!?"
His eyes filled with fury as he held the pregnancy test that I forgot about.

He stared me dead in the eyes with his fists clenched. I couldn't say anything, I just stood there like a statue.

"Is everything ok?" Asked a worried voice, behind me.