Magcon imagines&preferences

Nash Grier (sad)

• your pov •

You pull up in the driveway of your boyfriend Nash Grier's house, you shut your car off and grab the thing you wanted to show Nash.

It was urgent, and you couldn't wait to tell him, you were scared but also excited. You walk through the front door.

There are a trail of clothes leading to outside, you walk out the sliding glass door and look to the right, Nash is in the pool with some brunette. You back up, hurt, and run into a chair. The sound of the legs running over the concrete echoes throughout the backyard.

Nash and the brunette look up and you try to walk back inside, Nash gets out and runs to you, he's bare ass naked.

You look away, "Baby please. Look at me. This didn't mean anything."

"What? It doesn't? Looks like you were really enjoying yourself there. God Nash, is it because we haven't had sex in almost a month? Well I'm pregnant, that's why." You throw the pregnancy test at him and run into the house.

Nash follows you and he stands in front of you, tears are falling rapidly down your face. "Baby, I love you. Not her, I thought you were avoiding me and I was hurt, so I resulted in the one thing that I regret so much."

"I only avoided you because I was pregnant and I was scared of how you would react." You yell, he stares at you wide eye, tears are brimming his eyes, he sniffs and you close your eyes, also, you take a deep breath, "What's her name?"

"Who's?"

"The fucking girl in the pool Nash, who else would I be talking about? Tina Fey?"

Nash smiles slightly at your sarcasm, then sighs, "Mercedes."

"Your cousin!?" I exclaim.

"Actually," Mercedes replies from her spot in the doorway, "I was his kissing cousin."

"Of course you were." I walk outside and into my car.

• Nash's pov •

When y/n walks out on me and into her car, I follow her and stand at the top of my driveway, yelling her name.

She never answers and pulls away, my neighbour walks past my house with her daughter, she covers the child's eyes and I notice what she means when I cover my length.

Mercedes walks out of my house in her clothes and tells me to call her, I walk back inside. I just lost the love of my life.

~ 7 months later ~

• your pov •

Currently, you are almost 32 weeks pregnant. Tomorrow, you are officially nine months, today is Nash's funeral.

After he cheated on you, he dropped out of school, started doing drugs and accidentally overdosed.

You had prepared a eulogy, you forgave him after a while but he never came around, he came to the sonogram when you found out the sex, but he came high.

He was happy you are having a baby boy, you had recently chosen the name Hamilton after he died.

Nash's mom let you move in with her to help you raise your grandson after your mum kicked you out of the house.

She hugged you tightly as she sobbed onto your shoulder, you placed a hand on your stomach, the baby was kicking rapidly.

Tears fell down your face as the boys from magcon piled in one the left side of you. Cameron sits right next to you, he kisses your temple and placed his hand on your big bump. "I'm so sorry," he soothes, rubbing circles over your belly button.

You don't say anything, the rest of the guys say hello and nod at you. When Hayes finishes his eulogy, he calls you up to the stage. Cameron helps you stand up, you walk to the podium and read off the paper.

~ after the funeral ~

The boys catch up to you as you unlock your car. Before you could step in, they all hug you the best they could over your bump.

"We are all living in Nash's house for a while before we sell it, you should live with us." Matt tells you, tracing shapes in your belly.

You shrug, "I'm living with his mother right now so..."

"She probably won't care, she has to grieve on her own, a baby probably won't be the best for her right now."

You nod, understanding, finally, you agree to live in Nash's house he bought so you two could live together.

~ 6 weeks later ~

You are currently 38 weeks pregnant, the boys have been helping out a lot with your later stages of pregnancy. It's been a while since you moved in, you can't wait to welcome your son into the world.

Aaron lays next to you on your bed, he lays his head on your belly and traces shapes into the right side. He smiles whenever he feels the baby kick.

You remember that Matt's favourite thing to do is to put a flashlight onto one part of your stomach and see the baby kick wherever the light follows it. You can't help yourself but to smile.

At 3:49 am, September 20th, you welcome your baby boy into the world. As the nurse places him in your arms, you smile, "Hi, baby."

Cameron and Matt smiled at you, you had asked them to be in the delivery room with you since they took the most in your pregnancy.

You filled out the new baby's birth certificate,

Name: Hamilton Nash Grier ii

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The double I's are supposed to be 'the second'