Logan

Sixteen

«Hurry up» he said getting undressed to have a quick shower because he just got out of gym.
«Hush, Logs» she replied hanging up.
"Logs?" he wondered.

***

After he showered, he felt a little less nervous and dried his hair then he heard the bell ring.
«Yeah, he's in the bathroom» he heard from outside.
Then he heard knocking on the door. «Come in» he shouted over the dryer noise.
Cristina blushed seeing him half naked wearing only a towel. «What did you need to tell me?» she asked.
«Are you totally sure you can't abort?» he asked.
«One hundred per cent.» she said wrapping her arms around her flat belly.
«Can we consider adoption?» he asked.
She looked down. «Can we not?»
«Why?» he asked. «Do you seriously want to keep the babies?»
«I don't know» she said. «It passed just a month, I don't even have a legit belly and I want to do other tests and you want me to think about adoption»
«Yes, we are too young and it would just mess up our lives»
«Do you think it like that?»
«Yes»
«Well then, I can be a single mother,» she proposed. «But don't you dare wanting to know my babies when they'll be eighteen»
She opened the door and went outside. He quickly put on his pants and took a shirt. «Cristina!»
«What?»
«Let's go in my room» he said looking at Jake watching tv and looking at them curiously.
«What» she repeated when she sat on his bed.
«I didn't mean that, I just...» he said pulling on his shirt.
«Tell me.» she said sweetly.
He sat on the bed and sighed. «I'm just twenty and I didn't want to be dad this early.» he said. «I don't even know if I ever wanted to be dad and now I have to.»
«I...» Cristina tried to say.
«No, don't say you could do it on you own because no actual normal person could do it on their own.» he interrupted her. Then he put his head down watching his hands. «How can you be always calm?»
«I have no idea, it's just that I won't be worried until that baby is in my arms.» she replied and put her hands on his shoulders massaging them. «It's how I am and I don't really see it as a benefit»
Her hands moved on his shoulders as if she had always done it. «Do you do this as actual profession?» he moaned.
«Should I?» she asked with a flirty voice.
«Maybe» he giggled.
«Do you feel better?»
«Kind of» he replied sobbing a little.
«Would having sex with me make you feel better?» she whispered.
He laughed. «Are you trying to use me, naughty girl?»
«Yup, so?» she went. «What are you going to do about that?»
He faced her and looked her in her flirty eyes. "Getting this girl pregnant wasn't as terrible as I thought." he thought smiling a little. Then he kissed her.