Pregnant with the teachers baby (mpreg)

Chapter 7

_Sage_

We drove to his place. And made it out the car. I looked up at the building as he came up next to me. "I know it's not much.." he said and rubbed the back of his neck, I quickly shook my head in disagreement.

"No, no it's great!" I quickly objected, he gave me a little smile.

"Really?" He questioned, I nodded my head.

"Yes, now let's head inside." I said he shook his head and lead the way.

When we made it in we took an elevator up to his apartment. We finally made it to his room.

303 was plastered on the door. I'm guessing that's his house number. He fumbled with his keys for the door, I giggled.

"What's funny?" He asked as he finally opened the door, I shrugged and tried to contain my smile.

"Nothing, dork.." I trailed off, he shook his head in amusement and went inside.

"Get in here." I stepped in and looked around.

It wasn't too small or too big. Definitely enough space for one person. Right when you walked in the living room was right there. Grey and white seemed to be his theme, he didn't have too much decorations, but that didn't really surprise me, cause sometimes men don't have good taste. His living room contained his sofa, coffee table, a lamp, a tv table which was also storage like shelves and such, he had a few pictures there, also some books and other little things. His kitchen was apart of the living room just off in the left corner more, he had bar tools at his island, his counter being gray and black marble, and a table that was half in the kitchen and half in the living room that was up against the wall, it only had two chairs though, and it was quite small. And then in the middle of the room was a small hallway, which led to his bedroom, bathroom and the other a closet.

His bedroom was also quite simple, grey silk bedsheets that honestly looked like heaven to sleep on, a dresser, night stands, a lamp, and a desk, his bathroom was just like any regular bathroom, white tile floors, with the same type of counters from the kitchen, he also showed me his closet but he just had random things in there like cleaning supplies and other stuff not very interesting is what he said.

I smiled as he showed me around. "Cool place." I said, he turned to me with a smile.

"Thank you, it's not the most amazing apartment but I'm actually proud of myself for doing this all on my own." I nodded in understanding.

"Yeah, and you should be proud for yourself especially if it's all your own hard work."

"Yeah, thanks!"

"So wanna like play some call of duty?" He asked, I smiled up at him.

"Duh!" I shouted.

We played for like an hour while we talked about random things. It's weird cause with Kace it was easy, nothing ever seemed awkward, conversations just seemed to flow. And for some odd reason I always found myself opening up to him.

Soon we were always hanging out when we weren't busy or I wasn't hanging out with my cousins.

We been hanging out for about a week, chilling and having a good time.

Until one day when things changed.

_A Week Later_

Kace picked me up and we drove to his place.

We were goofing around and laughing like usual. Things were great, amazing even.

"Bro so remember I told you I had a date the other night?" He asked, I nodded.

We were just chilling on his couch.

"Yeah, why?" I asked, he shook his head in disappointment.

"It did not go good."

"Why?"

"First of all my date spilled their food on me, and then later on in the night they were gonna you know suck me off in my car, with consent of course. And instead they burped and almost threw up on it, I pushed their head away fast as hell, I felt bad but I definitely didn't want puke on my Dick." At the end of his story I was full on laughing, he looked at me stunned.

"I... this isn't a joke! It sucked, man. But I just took them home, they kept apologizing but I kept telling them it was ok."

"I would never throw up on your dick, amateur." I smirked and thought to myself, he looked up at me in surprise but it quickly went away and a little half smile replaced it. It looked mischievous.

"Oh you wouldn't? How am I supposed to know that?" He asked in fake confusion.

I fluttered my eyes. "Would you like me to show you?" I asked in a sweet tone, he quickly nodded.

"Come closer."

To Be Continued...