Jimmy Urine Mpreg

why am i doing this 😭

Jimmy sat in front of the toilet after a long morning of vomiting. This "stomach bug" was just not giving up. He sighed and stood up slowly in case the nausea kicked in again. He stared through the open door at the kitchen table where his lovely husband was sitting. 

Jimmy had yet to tell him that his period was late or that he had bought a box of pregnancy tests and hid it in their closet. He didn't want to be pregnant. He couldn't handle a child. He had a career to manage. He completely ignored that he did secretly want kids. He subconsciously hoped that he was, in fact, pregnant. Yet, he still repeated in his head that he wasn't pregnant. He couldn't be. He wouldn't be. He started walking over to the kitchen table.  He'd take the tests find out he wasn't pregnant, and go get medicine for a stomach flu and be fine.

"Jimmy," Steve said frowning.

He always acted like Jimmy was dead when he was sick.

"I need to talk to you about something," Jimmy blurted.

Steve just looked at him suspiciously.

"I don't think I have a stomach flu... I think I might be pregnant," Jimmy mumbled.

"No, there's no way... We've been safe. We were careful!" Steve said, starting to shout.

"I just... I should test just to be careful right?" Jimmy started to cry.

"If you really think you need to," Steve replied. He stood up and walked out their front door. 

Jimmy knew he was just going to work like he always does but it felt like he was leaving him forever. He put his face in his hands and sighed. He walked slowly to him and Steve's bedroom, trying to take as long as possible to get there. The closet looked so ominous. They took out the doors a while ago and he could see the pile of clothes he had hidden the box under. 

He picked up the box slowly, hands shaking, tears rolling down his cheeks.

-Time Skip Bc I'm Not Describing Him Peeing On A Stick-

He paced around his kitchen thiught swarming his head. How would Steve react? How would he deal with his job, they dont know he's trans? How would he deal with the pregnancy?
Beep Beep Beep
The 15 minutes was up.
He looked down at the stick.
Two red lines.
Fuck.

He left the stick on the table and left to his room. He was sleeping through today.

He woke up to a sudden light entering his curtain shaded room and rolled over to face the door.

"Hey Jimmy," Steve sighed, clearly trying to sound as sweet as possible.

Jimmy just groaned in reponse.

Steve rubbed Jimmy's stomach and wrapped his arms around him.

This was real.
Jimmy was pregnant.