~The Hara Imagines~

Imagine 4: Birthday Gift (Jack)

Keira's POV:

I waited nervously in the bedroom, expecting Jack to be home any moment. I held his birthday present in my hand, which was a box full of different things. The main present was at the bottom.

A few minutes later, I heard the front door open, then close. I waited a little bit before Jack came into the room, a smile on his face as soon and he saw me. "Hey baby girl." He grinned. He placed down his keys and hung his coat up, before coming towards me. I put the box to the side, about to stand up. He stopped me and lightly pushed me down on the bed. He hovered over me and put his head in my neck.

He slowly began kissing it, making me giggle and squirm. "I missed you." He mumbled, looking up at me. "Babe, we're gonna have to continue this later. I need to give you your present." I smiled.

"Aww baby, you didn't have to. You being here is the best birthday present." He smiled, scrunching his nose. I gave him a kiss and sat up, handing him the box. "But there's more to it." I smiled. He gave me a confused look and slowly opened the box.

He picked up a piece of paper and read it out loud. "It's for us, this miracle of a lifetime. We cherish the life we'll always have, together, we'll be an amazing family." He read out. He looked at me again, confused.

I sat there smiling, tearing up a little. He put the poem to the side and saw a card. "What is this?" He asked, chuckling. He read out the card.
"November 2020. A new life begins. Kennedy #2." The card said.

He looked at me, shocked. "Babe-"
"Keep going, baby. There's more." I said, a tear on my cheek. I was smiling nervously.
He pulled out a baby grow, staring at it in shock. He looked back down at the box and saw his main gift.

A pregnancy test.

With shaky hands, he picked it up and stared at it. It was positive. "Baby are you-" He said. He cut himself off, looking back down at everything. "Are you pregnant?" He asked, tears in his eyes. I thought he was mad, and didn't want the baby.

I started to cry into my hands, nodding. "Baby, y-you're pregnant! Oh my god, I'm going to be a Dad!" He said, tears running down his cheeks.

I looked up to him. "You're not mad?" I asked.
"Why would I be mad? Baby you're pregnant! I'm gonna be a father!" He grinned. He picked me up off the bed and spun me around. He gently put me down and his went to my stomach. He caressed it softly, placing a little kiss on it as well.

"How far along?" He asked.
"About 3 weeks." I said, wiping my eyes.
He stood up, placing a passionate kiss on my lips.

"I love you so much baby. You're gonna be a great mother."