5sos Pregnant Imagines Novels & Stories

Mason open the porridge box and prepared to feed her when Sophia stopped him. “What are you doing?” “Don’t move!” Seeing Sophia reaching out for the porridge box, Mason roared. Sophia pursed her lips and watched as Mason blew on the porridge before feeding it to her. She chewed on the porridge, “Mason...yum yum... I’m pregnant...” “I know.” “Yum...What should...yum yum...I do?” Mason watch at the mumbling woman helplessly. He wiped the porridge at the corner of the lips, “Keep it and marry me after you recovered.”

I say, before I turn and waddle away. Damn dragon! I waddle past Joel, who is trying not to laugh. I hiss at him, and he looks down. You know what? Fuck them. I am my own person and I am not the first woman to be pregnant. I mean, Pascha is pregnant. Yeah, spoiler alert. I don’t see Wesley being like this. “Someone looks constipated, or is it anger?” speak of the devil and there she is. Sitting at the island in the kitchen surrounded by goodies. Oohh, ice cream.