At Eric and Gene's

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Draco and Delilah, 8 months, were finally asleep. Eric was lying on the bed in Gene's arms when he felt himself grow nauseated. Bolting to the bathroom, he threw up everywhere. "Damn!" he muttered, reaching under the cabinet for a box. "Please, no!" he said to himself. "No."

"Eric, are you okay?" called Gene from the doorway. "You're throwing up again, are we expecting?" "Baby?"

"No!" lied Eric, looking at the test. He burst into tears as Gene walked in. "How far along?"

Eric cried harder as he stared at the test. He tossed it on the floor as Gene held him.

"Sh. It's gonna be fine." "Come on."

Gene let him cry as he held him. "I'm here."

Eric finally stopped crying and faced the wall. He could feel Gene's arms around his waist as he sniffled. 

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