Pete Davidson Imagines (hiatus)

"Weed"

Requested by the lovely TracyWWE

Word Count: 1406

Warning: I'm not saying his exes were trash, it's simply for the plot. They were all remarkable woman and I don't hate them at all. If you get triggered, leave before you decide to bash me, k thanks)

Sitting on the floor of your living room, you hand a block over to your 2 year old son to help finish his tower.

His father is the one and only Pete Davidson, the young comedian who is most famous for SNL and bagging Ariana Grande (I literally cringed while writing this, I'm so sorry). Following the split with Cazzie David , you met Pete while at a store in Staten Island. You guys hit it off immediately as you both ended up exchanging numbers that exact day. About a week later, he asked you out on a date. The date went well and you guys kept talking for almost two months, even becoming physically affectionate. It was so serious that you both decided to have a code word if anything bad would happen to one of them, which happened to be weed. Out of thin air, he broke off things because he wasn't looking for a relationship, and you finally broke the news that you became pregnant. He was in shock, but he said that he was willing to co-parent with you. You were sad but relieved, at least he wanted to be in his child's life.

Now it was 2020, and you were still alone with your son Scott Matthew Davidson and Pete was out having the time of his life with shallow women who have the personality of a flour bag. Even though you disliked him for what he did to you, you still had a lot of love for the comedian himself. He's a great father, but he's not the greatest person when it comes to relationships. It seems like he doesn't really know what he wants when it comes to a significant other. During your guy's hook-up, he said he only loved you and wanted to spend the rest of his life with only you. Then again, he was high as fuck when he made that statement. Who really knows at this point?

Scott was just babbling as he built with his alphabet blocks, drool running down his mouth. You smiled at him while he looked up at you, babbling away and giggling. You picked him up and cradled him, kissing his soft little forehead. He looked so much like Pete, it made tears well up in your eyes. You held him close to your chest as he babbled again.

About a few minutes later, you heard your front door slam open. You weren't expecting any visitors, and Pete was out doing god knows what. You panicked as you reached for the baseball bat you keep under your couch. You grabbed your son as you hid in the front closet in the living room.

"Scotty, be quiet for mommy please," You whispered to him.

As if he actually knew what you said, he stayed quiet. You wrapped a hand around his mouth as you heard footsteps. You grabbed your phone and dialed Pete's number.

"Hello? Y/N?" Pete answered.

"Weed,"you barely whispered.

You hung up quickly as you turned your camera on and turned on the recorder and propped it on the wall. Just like that, the closet door swung open to show a deranged mid 20s woman with a large knife in her hand. She looked like she just snorted a bunch of coke and was higher than the sky above. She looked down at Scott, with a look on her face. She inched closer as you quickly put him down and stood in front of Scott.

"Lady do I know you?" You said calmly. "Is there any way I can help you?"

"If I can't have Pete's kid, no one can," She simply said. "Now I'm going to make damn sure the problem will be solved,"

"You come even closer and I swear to god," You said sternly. "Also, don't cuss at my child again or i'll break your nose you moron,"

You were shocked, a deranged fan wants to kill her child. She began to charge at Scotty as you took your bat and whacked her in the head. She fell limp to the floor, there was a red mark on her forehead. You checked her pulse, she wasn't dead but she was definitely unconscious. You heard heavy footsteps coming towards the closet, following with another set of footsteps.

You picked up Scott as you walked out of the closet, meeting the sunken eyes you have loved for a long time accompanied by two police officers. You ran over to him, tears in your eyes. He wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close to his chest. You sobbed into his figure, which caused Scott to cry as well. He kissed the top of your head as he held both of you close to him.

You saw the girl wake up as she came to stand up on her legs. She looked over to see you guys together, which caused her to become infuriated. Before she attempted to attack you once again, a police officer grabbed her and pushed her to the ground.

"YOU KNOW WHAT, FUCK ALL OF YOU!" She screamed. "I'LL COME BACK FOR YOU IF ITS THE LAST THING I FUCKING DO!"

While she was ranting, you put your hands on the little one's ears to prevent him from hearing the vulgarity spewing out of this moron's mouth. After finally cuffing her, the officer grabbed her and put her on her feet, walking her out to the cop car. The other police officer walked over to the scene where it happened to scan over and put on his gloves. He looked in the closet to find the phone, still sitting there as it was never touched it. He picked it up and approached the three of you.

"I have been working as an officer for such a long time and I never have stumbled upon a case where the victim recorded the incident," The officer gushed. "That was a very smart idea,"

"She's always been an intelligent and strong woman," Pete replied. "I've never met a brave woman like her, besides my mom,"

You felt your cheeks get red, he hasn't said anything about you like that in years. The officer chuckled as he grabbed the phone and put it in a baggie.

"I have to utilize your phone as evidence to convict this woman, you'll get it back as soon as possible," The officer explained.

You both nodded your heads as the officer shook your hands and wished you a good night.

You set Scott down on his highchair as you both took a seat at your dining table. You sat in silence as you looked at each other.

"Y/N, I know this isn't a good time to talk about this, but it's something I've been wanting to talk to you about," Pete said breaking the silence.

"Yeah what's up?" You asked.

"I know I hurt you all those years ago and I will never forgive myself for doing that. But I still love you Y/N, even if I am with another woman you are the only woman that's always on my mind. I guess the whole reason why I cut things off is because I was scared, I was in love with you and I still am. You're the only one for me, I came to realize that. I can't live without you, you are like my supply of oxygen; without you I can't breathe. So basically, I want to be with you, and only you," Pete said.

You were at a loss of words, you couldn't find the words to say to him. After all these years, he still loved you.

He grabbed your hands and rubbed his thumb against the back. He looked into your eyes, looking for a response.

"Yes I would be more than happy to be with you," You finally said. "Scotty would be happy too,"

Scott looked up at Pete, babbling with a smile on his face. Pete smiled as he let go of your hands and grabbed his son to cradle him.

"He looks so much like me, I can't believe it," Pete gushed.

You got up out of your seat and walked over, standing next to Pete. Pete leaned down to kiss your forehead, resting his lips on it for a while.

"Now we're a happy family," Pete said. "Like I've always dreamed of,"

A/N: Sorry that it's super long, I really got into this and it took me a good 4-5 hours to write. This imagine was definitely fun to write. Thanks again to TracyWWE for suggesting this I can't thank you enough.

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- Dani <3