Many decisions (Kellic) (boyxboy) Mpreg

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1 Month later

Well I've had a great month, and I'm in my six month. Ronnie hasn't really tried anything, I'm really happy about that, my dad being back is great, but the only thing is, is that my mom doesn't know. I'm planning on telling her though. I don't know when though.

"Vic," I asked him. "Yeah?"
"When do you think I should tell my mom about my dad being here?" I asked. "Whenever you think the time is right." he said. "But when is the time right?" I asked. "Now that's a question you have to ask your self darling, when is the right time?" he asked me.

Now he's given me something to think about. I lay my head on his shoulder, trying to think about this. I'm so glad it's Friday, means my Viccy poo is staying with me tonight.

Maybe I should sit her down, and tell her tomorrow. "Vic could you please hand me my phone?" I asked. "Sure," he grabbed my phone and handed it to me.

"Thank you," I said, and dialed my moms number. "Hello?" she picked up. "Hey mom." I said. "Hey, you need something?" she asked. "Yeah, I was wondering if you could come over tomorrow?" I asked.

"Sure what for?" she asked. "I gotta tell you something Important." I said. "Umm, okay, what time?" she asked. "Around seven I guess." I said. "Alright," she said. "Okay, see you tomorrow." I said. "Okay love you." she said. "Love you too,"

"Bye,"
"Bye," I hung up the phone.

Vic kissed my cheek, and pulled me onto his lap.

"Kells,"
"Hum?"
"Can I have a kiss?" he asked. "You don't even have to ask." I kissed him deeply, his taste is so sweet, like my butterfingers. I pull back and gasp. "Are you okay?" he asked. "You've eaten on of my butterfingers haven't you?" I asked. "What, no... " I gave him my mad as hell look. "okay maybe just one." he said.

"Vic! You know your not suppose to touch my butterfingers!" I yell. "How did you even know? I replaced it." he said. "Well I could taste it on your lips." I said. "Well I replaced it with five more cause I felt bad, so you have more than the amount that you did before." He said.

"I'm sorry it's just a butterfinger ugh my hormones are all over the place I didn't mean to yell at you." I said, becoming apologetic. "No your okay I shouldn't have eaten one in the first place." he said. "But I shouldn't have gotten so mad over a candy bar when I have lots more." I said.

"It's fine baby, everyone can get mad over something like that." he said. I nod my head. I have too pee. "Vic I gotta pee." I said. He lifted me up a little so, I could stand. "Thanks," I said, and made my way to the bathroom.

After I was done I got thirsty so I walked into the kitchen, and attempted to get a cup from the cabinet, and once I grabbed it, It fell out of my hand, and it shattered. I felt tears threaten to come out of my eyes.

"Vic," I whined. "Yes baby," he said. "I dropped, and broke one of our cups." I said tears were starting to pour. Vic came up to me. "Kellin why are you crying did you get glass in your foot?" he asked. "No, I broke the cup!" I said.

"Kellin, it was just a cup baby, we have plenty more. There's no need to cry." he said, wiping my tears, and hugging me.

"Now," he picked me up bridal style and carried me back to the couch. "I'm gonna clean that up then, I'll get you a drink of water." He said. I nodded.

He swept up all the glass, then I went to the couch, and sat back down. Just like Vic said he got me a glass of water.

What would I do with out him. He sat back down next to me, and I cuddled into his side. I feel like I'm bipolar or something. One minuet I can be loving, the next I could be mad, then apologetic, after that, I could be crying just because I broke a damn cup.

Fucking hormones.

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Well, today is the day I tell my mom about the whole dad thing. I don't know how she's gonna take it, but I hope she takes it well.