•A Baby Brewing•
One minute, five minutes, ten minutes, I hate the waiting game, my nerves are too shot to handle this fifteen minute wait.
My legs were bouncing up and down uncontrollably, my palms were sweaty, my hands were shaking, my breaths were getting heavier, all because of the piece of plastic that laid upon my bathroom sink, I felt like throwing up.
"Baby!" Nick knocked on the bathroom door, I can't let him see me like this, nor the nightmare on the sink.
"I'm coming Nicky! Just a second!" I cursed myself internally for the shakiness my voice held.
Nick was gonna know something's wrong.
"Baby, can I come in?" The door knob was starting to jiggle, it was locked but it was only a matter of time before Nick broke the door down.
"I'm okay." I opened the door and stared up at him with the fakest smile I could muster.
"Don't lie baby." He pulled me into a hug, I wanted to break down again, but I knew I had to hold it together, he'd be so upset...
Me getting pregnant would ruin everything for him.
For so long I've wanted a kid, with him!
But he doesn't want kids, he's made that very clear.
2 weeks later~
"I'm heading out." Nick kissed my head.
"I love you, good luck." I smiled at him, he had a game tonight, I was still debating whether I wanted to stay home or go to his game.
I guess I should tell you, I went to the doctor, she confirmed my pregnancy, I'm two months pregnant.
I've talked to Nick, about kids, not about me being pregnant.
He's a bit more lenient on them now than he was before, but he still doesn't want one at the moment, I don't know what I should do.
I don't want him to be upset or angry, I know I'm excited, each time I've been online shopping the past two weeks I've looked up baby clothes, it's become and obsession, but Nick doesn't know...
"Y/n!" Sydney smiled as she waved to me.
Sydney is Fred Warners wife, she's an absolute sweetheart, her and I got really close in the off-season. So close that she knows about me being pregnant, she's the only one.
"How are you?" She pulled me into a hug.
"Stressed."
"That's not good for you, nor this baby."
"I know Syd, but I'm so scared, I don't know what to do, or how to tell him." I sat down next to Sydney in our box, I decided I'd come to the game, it would take my mind off of how to tell Nick, I hope.
"He won't be mad, Nick may be an aggressive guy on the field, but he'd never get angry at you."
"You mean everything to him, and so will this little baby!" Sydney was the best at reassuring me.
"What makes you say that?"
"Y/n/n, you should hear the way he talks about you! Fred is constantly complaining that Nick speaks about you too much." She giggled.
"Nick says the same thing about Fred." The two of us stared at one another before bursting into a fit of laughter.
I took Sydney's words into consideration, Nick does always make sure I know that he'll love me no matter what, so being pregnant should count as no matter what, right?
I think I'm over thinking this way too much, it'll all be okay, I know it will, I hope it will.
"Mr.Bosa is searching the crowd for his woman." Sydney pointed down to my husband.
"He doesn't know I'm here."
"Best be on your way, I'm sure he's happy to see you after this win." Sydney began towards the door to make her way to Fred, the 9ers have just beat the cowboys.
"Nicky.." I spoke softly as I walked onto the field.
Nick looked tense, his shoulders were tensed up, as was the rest of his body.
Nick's POV:
I'd be lying if I said I didn't have anxiety right now, although I seem confident to the public eye, when Y/n isn't here I struggle to be so outgoing.
"Nicky." Her soft voice sounded, I was hoping she'd be here, I let my body relax at the sound of her voice.
"You came." I picked her up, she smiled widely and wrapped her legs around my waist.
"I wouldn't miss it for the world."
I knew she meant it, she always puts herself in a situation where she thinks she'll stay home, but she always ends up right here, in my arms.
"You're amazing." I chuckled as I kissed her.
"And you're very sweet." She giggled, I'll never get tired of hearing that.
"I love you Y/n." Even though we're on the field, surrounded by cameras and shouting teammates, every time I'm with her, it felt as though it's just us two.
Y/n's POV:
I love my sweet moments with Nick, he's really a big sweetheart.
But seeing how sweet he's being made me sick, I'd have to tell him soon.
On the drive home I had plenty of time to wrack my brain with a million bad thoughts and ten good ones.
He'd be home later than me, he had to change, do press conferences, all that sporty man stuff.
This would give me about an hour or so to figure out how I'm going to tell him.
I'd began to look at ideas online, I found one that was Halloween themed, I thought it would work well with it being October and all.
Shortly after I arrived home I started making cookies, baking was always my escape from stress, but it still wasn't working, my mind was moving a million miles a second.
I'd found a cauldron in our Halloween decorations, and I added in a smoke bomb, I'll light it when he's home.
I took a white board and wrote "something's brewing." And taped the ultrasound picture underneath the words.
I set it up in our back yard, I laid a couple pumpkins around it just to make it look pretty, if I'm being honest, I'm starting to get excited.
"Y/n!" Nicks tired voice called, I quickly walked back inside hiding my excitement.
"Welcome home Nicky!" I giggled.
"Hi sweetheart, what's got you so happy?" He sat his bags down by the door and peered at the porch lights on behind me.
"I have a big surprise." My voice cracked, my nerves were coming back.
"Okay." Nick held my hand and followed me out back, "close your eyes."
I lit the smoke bomb, "open."
"Something's brewing?" Nick read the white board. He looked confused.
I watched him walk closer and grab ahold of the photo.
"Y/n?"
"Nicky..."
"We're having a baby?!?" His face lit up.
"Yes." I couldn't tell what he was feeling.
Nick picked me up and kissed me, he smiled at me, "thank you!"
"What for?"
"For being pregnant! I'm having a kid!" He smiled real wide and spun me around.
"You are.." I laid my forehead against his, Sydney was right, he's happy.
I stressed myself out for no reason, I made myself physically sick just for him to thank me for being pregnant...
"I love you so fucking much Y/n."
"I love you more Nick."
"I'm so ready to start this next chapter of our lives." He pressed one more kiss to my lips.
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-Authors Note-
As requested, a Nick Bosa imagine.
In my last Bosa imagine I said:
"I 🫶🏻 Nick Bosa" I literally lied, I honestly don't like Nick bosa😭
He's attractive and all, but I think he's too cocky for his own good.
This whole George Kittle situation is pissing me off so bad.
This is the photo I used for the inspiration of the pregnancy reveal.
I hope you all enjoy this imagine!
Much love!🩷