"So tell me, how did this all happen." The therapist sat back and looked at the two boys. "Simple enough. The condom broke." Harry said. "Are ya boyfriends?" She asked looking up from her glasses. "Oh no no. We were just fucking." Zayn shrunk into the couch as Harry said those words. It wasn't just a fuck to him, it always had meaning to him. "Uh huh, I see, are you keeping the baby?" The boys stared at each other. "We are unsure."
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