Bondi Rescue Imagines

Noah - 18

Your POV:
Noah and I are best friends. We're like a couple in someways but we're not dating even though we act like we are. We tell each other everything and don't hide anything away from one another. Noah and I are the same age and grew up together. I feel like we both have feelings for one another but won't say anything even though we tell each other everything. So maybe not quite everything. Until something happened and I was too scared to tell him. Well something happened about a month ago. It was a mistake. A big mistake because I'm now pregnant not saying that my child's a mistake. It's a gift. I know a shock right. Of course I'm keeping the child even though I'm 18. There's not a problem with that.

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I woke up early and did what I had to do in the mornings. I haven't been sick for a few weeks which is great because the morning sickness that I got was bad. I had some pictures of the baby (from the ultrasound) which I had the other day. They were on my dresser in my room next to the framed photo of Noah and I. A perfect little family I hope. It was quiet in the house as I live on my own. Noah came around earlier that day as we pretty much spend 24/7 with one another. He walked out of the room, I assume he went to use the bathroom and about 10 minutes later he came back.

Noah's POV:
I needed to collect a phone charger from y/n's room. I walked in and began to search for one. Her room was on the messy side, well kinda but I soon found it. As I was leaving her room, I looked over to the dresser and saw a framed photo of y/n and I from a few months ago. It was cute. Then I looked down seeing 3 black and white photos with a positive pregnancy test right by them. "She's pregnant." I mumbled in shock. So many questions came to mind so I decided to ask her about it. I picked up the photos and the test heading out to speak to her about it.

Your POV:
Noah stood in front of me. "When we you going to tell me about this?" He asked holding up the positive pregnancy test and the ultrasound photos. I forgot to hide them. I sighed knowing there's no going back now. "I was going to but just not for a while." I mumbled quickly. "Who's is it?" He asked a little hurt as clearly he wasn't aware. "Yours." I said quietly. Noah placed the test/photos down and his hands went to his head. "But how?" He asked still with his head in his hands. "We were both drunk." I told him. "Shit." He said sitting up properly. It went silent. "Look I totally understand if you don't want to be there or be in our child life. I get it. You and I have a special bond which I don't want to be broken by this. I want you to be apart of our child's life too. I love you Noah. I really do." I exclaimed on the verge of tears. He looked at me and came closer. He placed his lips on mine kissing me. "I love you too y/n. Just promise me one thing that you'll keep this child and I promise to be there for you in every step of the way and help you through it all." He said making me emotional. "Of course I will." I told him as we kissed again. Noah was right. He stayed by my side throughout the whole pregnancy and we became parents to a beautiful baby boy.