5SOS IMAGINES

Michael #3

You are at your house with Michael.

You are 7 months pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl, and you and Michael are thinking of baby names together.

You've been doing this for over 30 minutes now, and you were both starting to get aggravated.

"Jack and Jill" Michael suggests.

"No, I don't want them going up a hill then falling down." You joke.

"Ok, what about Mildred and Kenny?" He asks.

"I'm not giving birth to two seventy year olds." You say rolling your eyes.

"Michael junior and Michelle" he laughs.

"Did you just?" You look at him. He knew what you were thinking,

"Ok, then maybe we could each pick a name. You pick the girls name and I'll pick the boys name." He says, obviously annoyed.

You are both not in a good mood, so you give up. "Okay," you say. "Just don't name our son Batman or Apple or something ridiculous."

"So Batman is off the table?" He smiles.

"It was never on the table." You tell him. He could tell you were annoyed too.

"I'm sorry," he moves from his chair and sits on the couch you are laying on. He sits and lifts your feet onto his lap, and massages them.

"It's ok," you moan, as he rubs your feet. "I'm sorry too. I just want-"

"I know," he whispers. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." You say as you close your eyes.

He sees you are asleep, so he lifts your feet, gets up, and puts your feet down on a pile of pillows.

He puts his hand on your stomach, and kisses your forehead.

"Sweet dreams," he whispers before he starts walking towards the door.

He got to the doorway, leaned against the frame smiling at you for about a minute, then turned off the lights and softly shut the door.