Can i get a neji reacting to his S/O announcing theyre pregnant? Pretty please? <3
“Are you okay, Y/N?” Neji asked you. “You’ve
been acting a little strange all evening.”
There was a concerned frown on
his face, and his eyebrows were furrowed. You chewed your lip anxiously. So he
had noticed your odd behaviour. The truth was, you had been trying to reveal to
him all day; you were pregnant.
This shouldn’t have been such a
difficult task, and you would have been excited about it, but the pregnancy was
unplanned, and you weren’t sure that Neji even wanted a baby. He was such a
busy man. Would he even have the time for a baby?
You inhaled sharply. “Actually,
there’s something I want to tell you,” you confessed, struggling to meet his
eyes, which most likely carried a worried glint to them now.
“What is it?” he asked, taking
your hands in his in a sign of support. This worked, and the familiar feeling
of his large, warm hands soothed you slightly.
“I… Neji, I’m pregnant,” you
confessed. You raised your eyes to decipher his facial expression. His lavender
eyes had widened significantly, and this gave his face a look of overall
innocence and surprise. His lips were parted slightly, as if he wanted to say
something but couldn’t quite find the words.
To compensate for his silence, he
wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug. He buried his head
in your shoulder, and you heard a soft laugh roll off his tongue. You hugged
him back, taking this as a good reaction, and feeling instantly relieved.
He pulled back slightly so that
he could talk to you, but his heavily-muscled arms still held you close to him.
“S-So you’re happy about this?”
you asked with a smile.
“Of course I am.” He nodded, and
you noticed his eyes looking slightly wet.
Neji touched his forehead to
yours, and whispered, “I love you,” with a grin on his face.
“I love you too,” you responded
with a smile to match his. You couldn’t wait to begin a family with Neji.
Summary: Phil finds a letter, left by Dan, on the coffee table.
Dan was visiting his parents, and Phil was left at their flat, left to wallow in his loneliness. Around 1:00, he finally forced himself to get up, and be (kind of) productive. That was when he saw a sheet of paper, left on the table.
He realized it was a note, and his heart immediately sped up, scared that if he read it, he would be left with morbid words and no Dan. The fear of losing Dan, to death or to some other factor, was enough to make his eyes pool with tears.
I want say, thank you for everything you’ve done. Don’t worry, this isn’t that kind of note, at all, it’s quite the opposite actually. No, but, before we met, I was a mess. A complete disaster, I didn’t have anyone who cared about me, I didn’t think anyone would ever care about me. And you changed that. You changed my entire perception of life.
The first day we talked, I felt just the tiniest sliver of hope that you would be different than everyone else who pushed me out of their life. And it turned out to be true. The first message I got from you was a defining moment in my life, and if it hadn’t happened, I have no idea where I’d be right now.
When we met for the first time, I think I was the most nervous person ever (even though you claim otherwise) You took me out, and that was the best day of my life. We stayed up that night, laughing our assess off at 2:00am, because you’re an utter spoon, and you were making all of those cute animal noises and clawing at me.
We shared so many memories, especially over that week we spent together. I mean, you had already made my life like a billion and two times better, but I finally started being happy. Like I felt an actual, proper happiness, and that hadn’t happened for years, and it was because you made me feel important. You said that this week was when you properly fell in love with me. However, I can’t same the same.
I was in love with you from the first time I saw one of your videos, from the first messages we exchanged, from the first Skype call we ever had. From the time we kissed, I have always been in love with you, Phil.
You saved me from my thoughts, from myself and I’m so incredibly happy to have you in my life. You’ve shown me that I can be loved. Thank you Phil, I love you so much, and I hope that won’t ever change.
I can’t wait to be back home, I miss you so much already.
Your sappy ass boyfriend
(Ps, Don’t eat all my cereal please)
By the time Phil was done reading, he was still crying, but drops of happiness, and sentiment.
“I love you too” he whispered “I can’t wait to see you again”.
I blame @y-annah because of the pastel lance and grunge keith thing
I s2g I wanted to do better with this like the colours but none of the edits got saved lmao technology hates me
Anyway I hope it is not rlly shitty bad, digital ain’t my thing, traditional is more like my thing so this was very lazy colouring n stuff but bleh. I still hope you like my attempt of not fucking up Lance :’v
btw the background isn’t mine, I just found it lol