Outsiders imagines

Sodapop

I just got home from working a shift at the hospital to see my house spotless and I could smell food cooking in the kitchen. I walked into the kitchen smiling an saw Sodapop, my husband of six months, pulling some hamburgers and French fries out of the oven.

"What's the occasion?" Soda quickly turned around and smiled.

"No occasion. I just wanted to surprise ya." He smiled widely.

"You're such a sweetheart." I said before kissing him. "Let me go change and I'll be right down." I ran up to my room throwing on a comfortable shirt and a pair of leggings. When I got back downstairs I saw that Soda had already made my plate. As soon as he saw me he grinned and pulled out a bottle of wine. "My favorite!"

"Only the best for you." He said while pouring me a glass. We were having a lovely dinner when I noticed Soda suddenly get nervous.

"What's wrong babe?" I asked while eating.

"(Y/n), I wanna ask ya something." He said kind of slowly.

"Go on." I encouraged.

"I was wondering if you would like to have a baby?" I stopped eating and looked up at Soda. "Cause I kinda want one."

**Sodapops POV**

I nervously watched (Y/n) as she chewed up the rest of her food. She that there for a moment sipping on her wine some.

"A baby?" She said slowly. I nodded my head just as slowly. "Are you sure? A baby is a lot of responsibility."

"I think we could handle it." I said with a small grin.

"What brought this up?" She asked with a curious smile.

"This family came into the gas station the other day and I couldn't help but picture that being us." (Y/n) stared at me for a minute as if she were thinking about my request.

"Well." She said walking around the table and sitting in my lap. "I think it would be great to have a baby with you."

"Really?" I smiled widely.

"Yeah!" She laughed. "Let's have a baby!"

•two months later•

"Soda!" I woke to (Y/n) screaming my name. I looked at the clock and saw it was three in the morning.

"What is it?" I groaned. She ran into the bedroom holding two sticks in her hand. "What's that?" She crouched down to my eye level and smiled.

"I'm pregnant." She giggled. I immediately shit out of bed.

"You're serious?" She nodded her head showing the tests in her hand. "We're having a baby." I whispered. "We're having a baby!" I yelled jumping up grabbing her into a hug and spinning her around. We're gonna have a family!