6. Carl Gallagher (Shameless Imagine)

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"Okay," she breathes in "You have a week. I also want to see this little cutie again"

"Thanks, Deb" she nods her head with a smile and leaves.

~Week Later~

A week goes by and I wish I asked for more time, Wyatts holding Mia and I'm walking around picking things up and worrying to my wits ends. A hesitant knock sounds on the door, and I reluctantly go to answer it. I open the door and see the father of my child "Come in"

Carl's P.O.V

My phone rang, playing a ringtone I hadn't heard in a while. I let it ring out trying to figure out where that ringtone was from and who it was for. The phone rang again this time I look at the screen 'Baby Y/n ❤' it read. Y/n. I answer excitedly "Y/n!"

"Hi, Carl" she answers unsure of herself.

"Y/n? Baby?" I call making sure it was her.

"Yeah Carl"

"Oh baby I missed you so much" I emotional confess, the feelings I held on the inside her side of the line goes quiet so I continue " Where are you? can we meet up? I've missed you so much"

"I'm at my house..."

"I'm on my way" I cut her up and rush out the door.

"Carl I should tell you..."

"You can tell me when I get there. Love you!" I hang up running to her house. I start to slow down as I reach her street catching my breath. Nobody wants to greet the love of their life huffing and puffing. After my breathing is at a steady rate, I walk up to her front steps, pausing before lightly knocking on her front door. I wait a few seconds, but it feels like forever for her to answer the door. It cracks open and I catch my heart in my chest, as it opens wider until I see the girl I've missed for weeks standing in front of me. Her appearance is dishevelled, there are dark circles under her eyes and pieces of her hair escaping her knot on top of her head, along with a dark stain on her shirt. To me, she looks like a goddess. Beautiful. After an awkward silence, she breaks it "Come in" turning away and heading inside her house. Closing the door, I follow after her.

Y/n P.O.V

Shit! Shit! Shit! Fuck! Shit! I panic internally, running through countless scenarios in my head. What if he runs? What if he yells and gets mad? What if he doesn't say anything? But the one that worries me the most what if he stays? I lead him to the living room, Wyatt turns his head and we have a silent discussion. He gets up still holding my baby, whos sleeping on his chest. Every time I see Mia, I smile, I love this child so much. Wyatt passes Mia to me and instantly I'm calm. She murmurs and wiggles before settling, Wyatt nods his head at me and walks pass carl, heading to the stairs.

"You can sit down" I back up into the couch "If you want?" I gently lower myself and get comfortable on the mismatch blue sofa. Carl picks a stuffy off the brown seat and places it gently on the ground, before sitting down.

I take a deep inhale "Carl..."

Is she mine?" Carl asks quietly, interrupting me, gazing at mia, resting on my chest.

"Shes ours"

"Why didn't you tell me?" I look down, I can't look at him looking at me like that. I can't face the tears teetering on the edge of his eyes. "Look at me" he demands. He doesn't say it harshly but it still makes me flinch.

"Why didn't you tell me?" he repeats softly "You know I would have taken care of you," he says even softer.

"I was scared"

"You were scared?!" he laughs, mocking me "I was scared!" I look at him, his face is red and there are silent tracks of tears running down his cheeks "A girl that I loved more than anything in this world because she was my world all of a sudden drops outta my life!" he paces back and forth. I start to sob, letting tears fall down my face "No! you don't get to cry!" his voice cracks, he's in my face and our tears mirror each other.

Mia squeals, shifting and squirming, both of us snap our heads looking at her. She settles again and I take the silence to speak "There's no excuse or thing that I can say that justifies what I did." I feel carl staring at me, but I continue to stare at the baby in my arms "I didn't want to lose you. I was scared to lose you." I correct myself "I didn't handle this right at all but its the only way I knew how to handle it. I had to stop myself every second from calling you because I knew I hurt you, but I missed you. I needed you. But I hurt you and I couldn't hurt you anymore"

"I would have picked up" Carl whispers. After seconds of silence.

"You would've ?" I turn to look at him, knew tear tracks paint my face. He nods his head turning to sit on the other side of mia. "But I hurt you?"

"Yeah, but I still loved you. I love you right now" he places his hand on Mia's head, gently stroking her patches of hair.

"I love you too"

"Do you want to fix this" He looks at me, meeting my eyes.

"Can we fix this?" I ask, my hopeful eyes bore into his.

He shrugs, deflating my heart "We can try"

    I smile. He smiles. We smile. He scoots closer to me, wrapping an arm an around me and I place my head on his shoulder. "What's her name?"

    "Mia"



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