Chapter 23

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Charles pov


" Uncle charlie " misha said poking my face I moved my head " what " I said not wanting to wake up

" hey guys come on let's go uncle charlie is tired " a voice said there weigh lifted off of me

I am forever grateful for the person who took the kids to go somewhere not long after I fell asleep

Carlos pov

The kids were hyper since they woke up and wanting Charles to wake up so I took them the the park

They asked for ice cream so we're walking to the little ice cream shop it's a short distance I paid and we left to the park

Jonathan and Misha were running playing tag with other kids and Evan was with me not wanting to leave my side holding my shirt tightly

They were getting tired so we left the park I put them in the car seat Evan was a little harder but I managed to get him

But before going home I stop at in and out getting food for Charles now we're going home we have arrived

I get them all out of the car in the house safely and going back to the car to get food I got in the house locked the door

When there was crying in the living room a little voice calling for me I walk in the room and everyone's looking at me

I feel a little hand tugging at my pants I look down it's Evan his doing grabby hands I reach down and pick him up

I give Charles the food and wipe Evan's tears walking to the kitchen and giving him water his holding my shirt tightly not letting go

Going back to the living room I tried handing him back to his parents to go shower but his not letting go crying

So I sit down and put him on my lap " listen buddy I know you wanna stay with me but you gotta go shower I promise as soon as you come back downstairs I will be here " I say

" pinky promise " his says in his adorable voice holding his pinky up " pinky promise " I say wrapping my finger around his


He smiles widely and hugs me going to his parents I sign laying down

" CARLOS SAINZ JUNIOR " I hear Charles yelling my full name oh shit his walking over to me

Everyone in the room turned to me " someone's in trouble " Lorenzo say smiling " big trouble get ready " Arthur said

" I specifically told you to get me a double double with fries and got me a hamburger " he said mad pushing me back on the couch he so cute when his mad it's like he doesn't even try to be mad

I laugh lightly shaking my head " it's not funny go back and get the right order I don't want this " he said in a stern voice walking off

" what's wrong with him this is not him " Arthur said but continued " he slept in today and ate weird food combined " everyone in the room agree to it

" well I better go and get his order right " I said grabbing my car keys just then little footsteps approached me

Evan does grabby hands I ask for permission to take him to in and out and walked to my car

We arrived and I got the right order this time and went home Evan in my arms safely I walked in the house

" thank god you're here " Mike said but continued " your boyfriend is emotional today and his been throwing up all day while you were away " he said

But goes into details more bringing me to Charles who's crying over a kitten when he saw me he came in my arms

" baby I don't feel I'm sorry I yelled at you I have also been nauseous did get my food " he said wiping his tears

I hand him the food and now his all happy okay now I'm confused when I got pulled to the side now I'm faced with women in front off me

" shhh listen we don't you to freak out but we think Charles pregnant " my eyes widened

" everything is pointing in the direction his been nauseous sleeping every emotional throwing up " the other one said

" not to invade you guys privacy but when was the last you two did the you know " another one said

My brain is trying to process everything I have been told but answered " the night that I gave the gifts to him we came back late " I say looking up at them


" oh my god tomorrow morning go to the store and get a test " Charles mom said pointing a finger at me I nodded

And we went are separate ways and fyi I slept on the couch

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