Personal #imagine for @craaazy_potato:
You were silent & nervous. You just sat on the couch & & rocked back & forth. You thought back to the very conversation you had with Niall...
Niall was holding you by the hand & he had his legs spread wide open, so you could fit in between them, cross legged, & you just stared at him, & smiled, enjoying his company.
You: Niall, what do you see in five years time?
Niall: In five years....? I see, One Direction being better, I see me & the lads getting closer, I see a happy future, I see..... you.
You: Aww, me...? No kids?
Niall: I love kids, but I don't know if I can handle it, what's more, you're the most important thing in my life.
He squeezed your nose playfully...
You snapped out of your thoughts as you heard the door shut. It was Niall. He grinned at you before moving forward to you & sitting down next to you.
Niall: Hey babe.
He leaned in & kiss your cheek before pulling away. He stared at you for awhile. You tried to look away from him as you could feel your stomach rumbling in anxiety & tears forcing out of your eyes. You felt Niall's finger tingling on your face as he turned your face to his.
Niall: Tell me Diana. I know something is up.
You: Niall, I...
You felt a sudden discomfort in your tummy, you held on to your stomach & stared nervously into Niall's beautiful eyes.
You: Niall, I'm pregnant...
Niall: You're WHAT?
You heard Niall raise his voice & it shook you. You were so afraid suddenly & you regretted telling him that. You took from your pocket, a piece of medical certificate & passed it to Niall. Niall read it intently & then looked back up at you, with a frown on his face.
Niall: But how---?
You: You don't want kids right?
You questioned Niall. You knew Niall did not want kids now. You loved him a lot & you respected that. But you loved kids, & you knew, you were going to keep the baby, but you didn't know if Niall was going to keep you. Ever since you moved in with him, he had pressured you to take pills so as to prevent unwanted preganancies since you two were pretty intimate, but, sometimes, you would just forget & pretend you had taken them. You believed that everything happened for a reason, & you're not going to blame this on not taking the pills. This was now between you & Niall.
Niall: Diana, I thought you took pills, & I--
You: Niall, I know this is hard for you to take in, I'm going to give you some time to think.
Niall: Think about what!
Once again, he raised his voice, he grabbed on to your wrist tightly & stared at you, his facial expression turned angry & impatient. You tried to get your hand away from his grip but failed.
You: Niall, please, let go...
Niall: No, we need to talk.
You: NIALL! STOP! I know your career & image are important to you! I know you are young, you don't need another burden to weigh you down. I understand, & it's fine! One thing I know for sure is that, this baby, I'm going to take responsibility of taking care of it. You may not want it, but I want it. You can leave if you want Niall, I don't want to affect you in any possible way...
