“ Can you do an imagine were Y/N is pregnant with Cameron's baby and it turns into this huge mess. You can choose the ending...hope this helps with writers block 😘☺ “ requested by @manydaddies
“Stop staring at that thing. You’ll drive yourself crazy.” Your best friend says as she tears the pregnancy test out of your hand.
She was right, well kind of, because you were driving yourself crazy with the pregnancy test in your hands and without it.
“What.. I mean.. How.. Cameron..” you had so many thoughts floating around in your head but you struggled to put them into words.
“Hey.” Your best friend said comforting as she wrapped her arms around you.
“Don’t worry about Cameron..” she pauses and then continuous “He loves you. And he’ll love the baby. You know that!”
You listened but didn’t say anything.
Instead, you buried your face deeper into her comforting arms.
The timer on your phone goes off and your heart sinks into your stomach. Fuck!
You take a really really deep breath. “Are you ready?” Your best friend asks with an excited undertone.
As ready as I’ll ever be..
You take another deep breath and grab the test from your best friends hands.
“Two lines..” you say monotone.
“OH MY GOD! TWO LINES!” you scream as soon as you realized that you are pregnant. To your surprise it was a pretty enthusiastic scream.
You hug your best friend as you start to tear up.
“Congratulations?” She looks at you confused. “Are we happy about this or still scared?” she looked at you as she furrows her brows.
Well, that actually was a good question since you almost cried just a couple of minutes ago.
“I.. I am happy.” You smile unknowingly as you look at the pregnancy test.
Your best friend pulls you in for another tight, and this time, congratulating hug.
“Hey, girls. What are we so happy about?” Cameron walks in.
You instinctively hide the pregnancy test behind your back within a split second.
Cameron walks over to kiss you.
“What do you got there?” he asks with a confused smirk as he points behind your back.
You feel your face turning a dark shade of red, knowing that you are horrible at lying. Fuck, he’ll find out the worst way possible.
“A tampon.” Your best friend says with a fake embarrassed smile as she grabs the test with both hands, hoping Cam wouldn’t look at it.
His smirk turns in to a disgusted confused smile. Typical.
“Well, that’s my queue to leave.” he shakes his head with the same weird smile.
As soon as Cameron left the bathroom your best friend says “Fuck. That was a close call.”
She get’s up to hug you and continues to say “I’m gonna leave the two of you alone. This one definitely is a one-to-one talk”
She kisses your cheek, puts the test on the counter and exits the bathroom.
“Bye, Cameron” You hear her a little further away right before you hear the door close.
You stay in the bathroom a little longer, making up the hole conversation you’re about to have with Cameron.
This is so stupid. Conversations never go as planned, especially these kinds of conversations.
“Babe, I got something to tell you” you walk into the living room where Cameron sits as he goes through his emails.
“Huh?” he ask, still distracted from his phone even though you’ve already sat down.
You place your hand in front of his phone screen.
“Y/N, this is important.” he reacts annoyed
“Cameron, what I’m about to tell you probably is more important.” you roll your eyes but he doesn’t even notice.
“Ok,ok. What is it?” Cameron asks as he lays his phone into his lap.
“I.. Have absolutely no idea how to say this.” You pause for a smile.
“Just tell me, babe.” he giggles confused.
You pull out the pregnancy test without any explanation.
“What the fuck, Y/N?” his face went blank.
You had no idea if he was just shocked or actually angry.
One thing was for sure.. He was not happy.
His negative mood was contagious.
“Please tell me this is a prank.” he laughs insecure.
“What do you mean?” you shake your head.
“I.. We..” he stops and thinks about what he’s going to say.
“Y/N. We are way too you. We aren’t married. I’m at the height of my career. I.. We can’t do this.” he get’s up from the sofa and steps back.
You laugh sarcastically. “What are you trying to say?” you pout your lips and furrow your eyebrows.
“Fuck.” he whispers as he sits down again.
“We got this. We’ll get married and raise the baby. We got this.” he tries to convince himself but he was just making you even more insecure.
“Get married? Is that all you think about? You don’t want to raise a bastard?” You say angry. “You’re not the slightest bit excited?” you ask blankly.
“I’m just trying to do the right thing here, Y/N” he replies serious.
You get up and grab your keys.
“The right thing would be to be loving and accepting instead of being a fucking asshole.” one single tear falls off of your cheek.
Cameron jumps up and gently grabs you by your arm.
“Don’t leave, baby” his town softened.
“This is a first for me.” a smug smile formed on his face. “I don’t know how to deal with this.”
Cam pulls you closer and looks into your eyes.”I love you and I will love the baby. I’ll be there every step of the way.”
He pauses for a second and then goes on “We’re in this together, right?.” he holds out his pinky and waits for you to do the same.
“We’re in this together.” you smile as you intertwine your pinky with his.
