Pregnant By My Brother

Chapter 11

Mike's POV;

"Why'd you tell Tony to come over?" Vic asked.

"Because I think you two need to get along." I said before pushing him away from me and going back into the bedroom where Tony sat looking out the window.

"Hello." I said in a singing tone.

"Hey." Tony said with a smile. I could feel Vic's arms wrap around from behind me.

"So," I said before sitting on the bed beside Tony. Vic sat on the other side of me and took my hand, locking our fingers together. I looked over at him, but he was too busy glaring at Tony. "I gotta pee."

Vic's POV;

I waited until Mike left the room before turning my attention over to Tony.

"Listen here, Tony. I will kick your turtle ass if you don't stay away from my little brother." I snapped. He looked up at me with wide eyes.

"What are you talking about?"

"I know you like Mike. But he's mine. So stay away."

"I'm not staying away from him. And if I wanted to, I could take him away from you in a heartbeat."

"You little fucker."

"Why don't you go fuck Jaime like you did like five months ago?" He snapped. I gasped.

"Don't even bring that up. I swear to-"

"I'm back." Mike said coming back into the room. I smiled sweetly at him and pulled him down on my lap.

"Oh, Mikey. I love you so much." I said nuzzling my nose in his chest.

"I love you too, Viccy-poo."

"I think I should be going." Tony said, hopping off the bed.

"Why?" Mike asked with a frown.

"My mom told me not to be gone long. But I'll see you later." Tony said before hugging Mike and kissing his cheek. I bit the inside of my cheek in anger.

"Bye, Tone." Mike said.

"Bye, sweetheart. Bye, Viccy-poo." He teased. He blew a kiss at Mike before leaving.

"I think he likes you." I said through gritted teeth.

"Don't be silly. He's my best friend."

"Yeah, but-"

"Hush." He whispered, putting his boney finger against my lips. "I love you, okay? We're just friends. We're always gonna be just friends."

I sighed. "You promise?"

He nodded and pecked my lips. "Promise." He crawled off my lap and laid down on the bed. I sighed in relief and laid beside him.

"You're perfect, Mike."

He chuckled. "Yeah right. I'm not perfect. I'm messed up, but I don't really mind. I believe you're the one who is perfect." He gently rubbed his tummy.

"Nah-"

"Shh. The baby is kicking." He whispered.

"Can I feel?" I asked.

He nodded and took my hand, laying on the place where the baby was kicking. I felt very very light kicks and smiled.

"They're so light you can barely feel them." I whispered. He nodded and looked over at me.

"I love you, Vic."

"I love you too, Mikey." I said before kissing his lips passionately.