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"Are you sure you're okay?" Jacob asks, watching Troye walk out of the bathroom for the fourth time in the last hour.

Troye's been getting morning sickness, only it happened at night when he would begin to settle down for the evening.

It's not as bad as it was before he found out he was pregnant, but it was still annoying.

And gross.

Right now, he's six weeks along, and he still has yet to tell Jacob.

He's staying the night at his house tonight so he'd be kinda of forced into telling him in case Jacob wanted to try to do something in bed.

Troye nods, his eyes drooping shut as he crawls onto his boyfriend's bed, and shoves his face into the pillow.

"Should we take you to the doctors? See what's going on?"

"No, I'm okay, Jacob. It's just a...bean."

"A bean?"

"Mhm."

"You mean a bug?" Jacob chuckles, turning his attention back to the video game in front of him. "Like that stomach bug you had a couple weeks ago?"

Troye doesn't say anything for a moment as he turns his head to look at his boyfriend.

He sighs, the smell of Jacob's mint mouthwash making him gag.

He clears his throat, "H-hey, babe?"

"Yeah?"

Troye sits up when Jacob doesn't look at him.

Gently grabbing the game controller, he pauses the game and sets it on the bed,
"I have to talk to you. It's um...it's kind of important."

"What's the matter?" Jacob questions softly, slightly panicking at Troye's shaky voice.

Not being able to make eye contact, he grabs Jacob's hand instead.

Bringing their hands to his lap, he rubs his thumb over the elder's knuckles, "Um. W-well...you know how when two people love each other? And...they...y'know...do it?"

A smile slowly makes its way to Jacob's face, "Mhm."

"Good. That-that's good," Troye mumbles, softly tracing his fingers over Jacob's tattoo.

"Um, so you know how when a boy and girl...do it, like without a condom or something, a little person thing like...pops out after a month or so?"

"Yes, I-I know about pregnancy," Jacob chuckles.

Troye nods without another word.

"Baby, what's going on?"Troye stays silent for a moment.

Eventually he lets out a slow sigh before swallowing, "Jacob, I'm pregnant."

Jacob freezes for a split second before laughing, "What? Troye, seriously, what's going on?"

Troye lifts his head slightly and looks at Jacob.

Jacob's grin fades slowly, "You-what? Y-you're...what? You're pregnant? Like you're actually...there's a person...growing inside of you?"

"Please don't be mad," Troye whispers.

"Mad? How could I be mad? Troye, this...is incredible! You're not joking, right?"

Troye sighs softly with a small smile before standing up and walking to his backpack.

Pulling out a binder, he opens it and takes out the sonogram from his first ultrasound.

He had to go back in six weeks to get another one.

Walking back to the bed, he sits down and hands the picture to Jacob, "I'm not joking."

Taking the picture, Jacob realizes it's an ultrasound photo.

He smiles and leans forward, "Oh my god.This is...oh my god, Troye. There's a person growing inside of you."

Suddenly, his smile drops, "Oh my god."

He looks back at Troye, panic written on his face, "Oh my god."

"Jacob-"

"Oh my god!" Jacob exclaims jumping up from the bed.

He paces the room for a minute before stopping and staring at Troye wide-eyed before glancing at the photo once more and covering his mouth, "Oh my god. There's...there's a person growing inside of you! Holy shit!"

Kneeling in front of his boyfriend, he looks up at his face allowing Troye to see his glistening eyes.

"Troye. There's a baby inside you. Like right now. There's a growing tiny fetus in you. Right in there," Jacob grins poking Troye's belly. His grin drops again, "It's mine, right?"

Troye giggles and cups Jacob's cheeks, "Yes, Jakie, it's yours."

Jacob grins finally letting tears roll down, "Oh my god. We're gonna have a baby, baby!"

The older boy wraps his arms around Troye's waist, the blond leaning forward and hugging his shoulders, tears flowing down both their cheeks.

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