Is It Fair?! [MalePregnancy] (Sequel of "This Isn't Fair")

Chapter 21: Surprise

*Michael POV*

"It's going to be alright." Benoit told me with a small smile before hugging me. I closed my eyes and hugged him back, wanting to believe him.

"Are you sure you're fine? You seem tired..." I said in a worried tone while staring at him to see his reactions.

Something went through his eyes but it disappeared as soon as it came. "I'm fine, no worries. I just did what I had to do. Let's concentrate on you and your son." He answered, giving me another smile which didn't reach his eyes. Realizing that he wasn't going to tell me what was bothering him, I decided to drop it for now.

"We should... Eat something... Do you want me to cook something?" I asked after seeing that the afternoon was almost over.

"No thanks, I'm not really hungry. An apple will be enough for me." He answered, giving me another smile.

"Alright... I'm going to make a sandwich." I replied as I made my way toward the kitchen. Benoit followed me and took an apple. He began to eat while watching me preparing my sandwich.

We ate in silence and I couldn't help but think about my son. I missed him so much and, with what Benoit told me, I was super worried about him. As soon as I finished my sandwich, I got up and made my way toward the bathroom. I just wanted to take a shower and sleep until tomorrow where I would finally know if I was sick or not. I had my doubt about what it was but I hoped I was wrong.

I entered into the bathroom and closed the door behind me. When I turned around Benoit was watching me with widened eyes. "Do you mind if I take a shower with you?" I asked, waiting for his answer to begin to remove my clothes.

"N-No, suit yourself." He answered as he stepped closer to the wall to let me enough room. I thanked him and removed my clothes before stepping in the shower. The warm water instantly hit my back which made me sigh in pleasure. "C-Could you give me the shampoo, please?" He asked while avoiding looking at my body which was a first.

I gave him the shampoo while looking at him with worried eyes. "Are you sure you're alright? You're not your usual self..." I told him, continuing to look at him to see his reactions.

He quickly looked at me in the eyes before looking away. "I'm fine... I just have a lot on my mind right now..." He mumbled and it seemed that he also tried to convince himself.

Not too long after, he got out of the shower and put a towel around his waist and looked at himself in the mirror. Then, he took a razor and began to shave himself everywhere, armpits, arms, legs... Absolutely everywhere even though he didn't really have any hairs.

I got out of the shower and put a towel around my waist just as he was about to leave the bathroom. "Hey... What is that?" I asked; making him freeze as he slowly faced me. His eyes were wide and he seemed completely panicked.

"What are you talking about?" He asked in a high voice and I could see that he was trying to stay calm.

"Oh... Wait, you're bleeding..." I said with a small frown as I took something to clean the small cut on his left leg made by the razor.

"Oh... Yeah, thank you." He told me with a smile before rushing out of the bathroom. I looked at the empty space with a frown; why was he so strange since he came back? Why did I have the impression that he was hiding something? What really happened when he was with Casey? Usually, he would have loved to take a shower with me and he could never keep his hands to himself.

With these questions in my head, I put on some underwear and went to the bedroom; Benoit was already under the covers and was looked at me through tired eyes. As soon as I went under the covers, he came closer until our chests were touching. He hugged me and sighed before breaking the silence. "I can't wait for tomorrow, I just want to know you're alright. I'm sure you will be though." He mumbled before kissing my neck. I closed my eyes and hugged him back, praying it was the truth...

I woke up at 7a.m, unable to sleep more. Benoit was still sleeping in my arms and he was snoring slightly; he was absolutely adorable. I slowly removed his arms from my waist and put a pillow instead so he wouldn't wake up and I made my way to the bathroom. My stomach was still upset and I had a strange feeling of déjà vu.

I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth before going back into the bedroom to dress myself. When I entered into the room, Benoit was awake and he was rubbing his eyes. When he saw me, he gave me a small smile before going to the bathroom. While I dressed myself, I couldn't help but think about the strange behavior he had yesterday. I still couldn't understand why he reacted that way.

Sighing, I made my way toward the kitchen and made the breakfast while Benoit was taking his time preparing himself. He entered into the kitchen just when I was done setting the table up. A smile appeared on his face when he saw the plate full of food. We sat next to each other and we began to eat in a comfortable silence.

"Thanks for making breakfast today." He told me with a smile before continuing eating.

"It was nothing. I should be the one thanking you for helping me and letting me stay here." I answered, giving him a small smile.

"It's becau-" He began but was interrupted by my phone.

I felt the blood leave my face when I saw who was calling: the doctor. I took a deep breath before answering. "Hello?" I asked in a small and scared voice.

"Hello, sir. I have the results of the test. It is... Interesting." The doctor began to say before stopping.

"W-Why? What is it? Am I going to die?" I asked fear in my voice as my hands began to shake. My stomach was even more upset than before and I just wanted to run to the bathroom. Benoit was looking at me with worried and teary eyes and it was easy to understand that he was waiting for me to tell him what was happening.

"No, you're not going to die." He said with a chuckle before continuing. "This is the first time in my life that I'm seeing this but you're pregnant." He said in a serious but gentle voice.

I dropped the phone and struggled to breathe correctly. Not again...

"Hey... What is it? Are you alright?" Benoit asked in a worried voice.

I looked at him for a few seconds before the whole scene happened again in front of my eyes... Getting drunk... Being topped... Waking up in the arms of Benoit... "This is your fault..." I murmured while staring at him as the first tears began to fall. 

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Sorry for not updating sooner... College began again + I've been sick for a few days... Anyway, I hope you enjoyed this important chapter! What did you think about it? And what do you think is going to happen in the next chapter?

Thanks!