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Taymor laid his head upon Nick's shoulder, enjoying the much needed time with his best friend. The past few days had been hell for the boy— he had constant nausea and a bipolar fever that came and left when it pleased. The small boy had feared that he had maybe caught the virus, but that wasn't the case. Tay had called his personal doctor over to take a few blood tests and so on. Taymor wasn't sick at all though, he was pregnant. He had known for the past two or three days, his boyfriend and bestfriend clueless of the predicament the mocha colored boy was in. " So, I called the doctor a few days ago. He grabbed a few blood samples and stuff," Taymor spoke softly, his hand landing onto his stomach out of instinct.
Nicholas glanced down at his bestfriend before his eyes reverted back to the tv. " I knew you were preggo," Nick mumbled, a smile making it's way across his soft features. Tay sat up, confusion drawn all over his face trying to figure out how he knew. The older boy studied the confusion on his best friends face before he let out a small laugh. " Tay, I'm your best friend. I know you and the only symptoms you're showing are saying 'IM A PREGNANT BITCH'." he continued, causing a snort to leave the younger boys mouth.
" Oh wow, I wonder if Joseph has figured it out yet then." Taymor mumbled to himself, causing a small gasp to escape from his best friend. The younger male glanced up to the boy, his held tilting. " What?" he asked cluelessly, his tongue poking into his cheek.
" You haven't told him?!" Nicholas gasped out, his question coming out a bit more dramatic than it was supposed to. Tay shrugged, looking down into his lap as a sigh escaped his lips. " You gotta tell him Tay, he is your new soon to be baby daddy." the older boy laughed, his arm circling around his best friends shoulders.
" What if he doesn't accept us? Me or the baby?" The mocha colored boy questioned, himself more than his baby of course. The little person didn't ask to be here— so why should he or she be neglected for any reason? Taymor shook the thoughts from his head, sighing deeply as he thought about the harsh things that could be said or done. " I just.. I don't know." he continued, his hands falling over his face. Nick frowned at the insecurities that began to show throughout his best friends whole demeanor. It upset him that his thoughts are going in that direction.
" Joe loves you, and he will most definitely love this little baby," Nick said calmly, placing a kiss to his best friends head. " And if he doesn't? Then you know you have my support. You and little baby. Don't let it worry you though." he continued on, his words relaxing the pregnant person beside him.
Taymor nodded his head, taking a few deep breaths, his nerves calming. Today was going to be a big day for him.
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Taymor unlocked the door to the large house, making his way inside with a few bags in his hands. He had went to the outlet mall with Nick, but didn't plan to buy anything until they were passing a baby store— gender neutral clothes catching his eyes immediately. He wanted to resist but couldn't, and ended up buying a bunch of different colored onesies with little animals sewed on the front. " Joe?" The small boy called out, closing and locking the door behind him. He began to walk deeper into the house, walking past the kitchen but his boyfriend caught his eye. " Oh he—." Joseph held up a hand, causing the boy to speaking all at once.
Taymor took notice onto him reading a sheet of paper, the paper looking very much like the one that held his positive pregnancy test. He went to say something else but the man in front of him spoke. " Why you ain't been tell me?" Joseph muttered, sliding the paper to the side of the counter. Tay was completely lost for words— he felt so many emotions hit him all at once and he didn't know whether to cry or try to explain himself. " What you got inna bags?" the man asked, standing up from the stool and towards the small boy.
" I-it's nothing, I—." Taymor was cut off when Joe suddenly took the bags from his hand, sitting them on the counter. He began to look through all of them, an eyebrow raising as he stared down at the onesies that his boyfriend had recently bought. A smile crept onto the older males face, and it was so wide to the point his jaws could break. The man turnt back towards Tay, and a sigh of relief left the boys mouth at the happy man in front of him. " You're not mad?" he asked, a yelp soon escaping his lips once he was picked up and hugged tightly. Joseph spent the boy around in circles as he yelled a bunch of yes's. Taymor laughed, a few tears coming to his eyes.
" Of I ain mad lit gorilla," Joseph chuckled, beginning to place kisses all over the boys face. " My baby havin' my baby, that's some shit I should be happy 'bout." he continued, sitting the boy down onto his feet. Joe got onto his knees, lifting up Taymor's shirt to show his bare, yet still flattened stomach. He began to place kisses all over the boys belly, causing a few giggled to erupt from Taymor's lips. Joseph decided to joke around a bit. " Aw bae, you gone be mad when you gotta take out that belly ring." he laughed, causing a gasp to escape his boyfriends lips.
" Nooo, it's going to close up!" Tay whined, his foot stomping in slight frustration. " I'm just going to get a prenatal one, I literally died trying to get this piercing." he continued, a bit of attitude in his voice. Joseph laughed, shaking his head as he stood to his feet, his arms slipping around his boyfriends waist. They stood there for a moment in a comfortable silence, completely accepting that they were about to become a family.
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