Can I have a Cameron Dallas imagine where I’m afraid to tell him I’m pregnant? Thanks xX
Cameron and I had been dating each other for almost five years now, and we wanted to have a baby for a while. We were both sure about this, and we’ve tried many times, all failed. It was really hard to get pregnant and we would both pray every night for a baby to happen. We’ve been trying for a long time, and we would even talk about how our children’s names would be and how they would come out and all that. It was weird, but I liked it. I know it seems weird to want to have a child with someone that isn’t your husband, but I’m the type of person that doesn’t really believe in marriage. I’ve had a bad experience with my parent’s devoice, and Cameron respected that.
Finally. Today was the big day. Beau and I had never gotten married, but we still wanted to start a family. We’ve been having causal sex (and by casual I mean incredibly awesome and satisfying) for about three years, but we wanted to try out and see if I could get pregnant. We had our love affair about two weeks ago, so today I went to the pharmacy and brought home a pregnancy test. Beau knew about this, so as soon as I walked inside our shared house, he jumped up from the couch and ran over.
“So? Are you pregnant?” He asked, excitedly. “Beau, I still haven’t opened it.” “So when you open it we’ll know?”
He sounded so innocent, I giggled.
“You really don’t know how this works?” “I’m sorry, I’m just really excited. I really want to start a family.” “I’ll be right back, just wait outside the bathroom door.”
He followed me to the bathroom and I shut the door. I took a deep breath and opened the small stick. I did what I had to do and honestly, it disgusted me. One slight movement and my hands would be full of urine. I set the test down on the counter, wiped my bottom and washed my hands. I patiently waited twenty minutes and grabbed the test. I looked at it and my mouth opened. A couple tears formed in my eyes and I opened the door. Beau was jumping up and down with a dorky, but cute, smile on his face. His eyes met mine and he stood still.
“What’s wrong?” He asked, concerned about the look on my face. I looked at him and smiled wide. “We’re gonna be parents, Beau.” His whole face lid up and he grabbed me, spinning my around and placing kisses on my cheeks, neck and lips. “This is so great!” A tear escaped my eyes and I looked at him as he put me down. “I can’t believe it. We’re finally gonna have a child!” “Let’s go pick out a name!” He shouted, grabbing my hand and running towards the living room. I’ve never seen him this cheerful before. It was incredible.