Hybrids (STOLITZ)

2 - The Egg

TW: loss of a baby, mention of miscarriage

this chapter is gonna hurt yall

It'd been a month they'd been married. Blitz and Stolas both were incredibly happy. They were just gonna play it slow and figure things out slowly about their future. They just needed to enjoy the freshness of being married.

Well..

"Blitz! Get the fuck up!" Stolas firmly ordered. "Stolas.. it's 4 am." Stolas lightly hit Blitz on the back, telling him the severity of the situation. "What is it- HOLY FUCK STOLAS WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?" He held a large egg in his hands. "Yours!" Blitz gawked at his husband. "The fuck do you mean mine?"

"This is ours! Our egg!" Blitz looked at the egg. "I thought if you ate eggs that was cannibalism." Stolas sighed and pinched between his eyes. "Blitz, I'm very hormonal right now and will not hesitate to slap you." Blitz paused. "Is that my kid?" Stolas nodded.

"Why are you so snappy? That's good, babe!" Stolas sat down on the bed and sighed. "What's wrong?" Blitz crawled over to him and put his head on his shoulder. "I'm not.. I've had troubles in the past with laying. This one may not be fertile." Blitz frowned. "Hey. Let's not think that way." Blitz hushed him. "How about I take you out to eat? Nothing fancy, but some place you haven't been to before?"

Stolas looked at Blitz and nodded. "Okay.." Blitz kissed Stolas. "Come on let's get you dressed."

***

"What is the place, dear?" Stolas walked in with Blitz, getting a whiff of deep fried things and oil. "It's Wack-Donalds. You've never had fast food before, and it's the best comfort food." Blitz explained. "Do we.. wait for a waiter?" Blitz snorted. "Nah. We go up and order it. This is a peasant restaurant." Blitz said in a fake British accent. "Oh shush. I'm sure it will be as great as you make it seem."

Blitz walked up to the cashier and leaned down onto the table. "Oh my god.. are you Prince Stolas's husband? The imp he has an affair with?" Blitz looked puzzled. "How could I have an affair with him yet be married to him? Anyway, I want the whole menu." The lady excitedly put it down. "You're like.. an icon for imps." Blitz smiled. "How about you do me a favor and stop kissing ass, huh? Mind your own damn business and do your fucking job."

He walked away and walked over to Stolas. "Fuck that girl. Come on let's go sit." The two sat down and got their food a few minutes later. "Satan, this is a lot!" Stolas exclaimed as the server walked away. "I read online that avians usually get a big appetite after laying. Plus, this shit is good." Blitz said as he picked up a burger.

Stolas picked up a burger as well and looked at Blitz as he took a bite. "It's not gonna fucking kill you, babe. Just eat it." Blitz snickered. Stolas held it up to his beak and took a small bite of it. He looked up at Blitz with starry eyes, mesmerized by the food. "This is actually really good!" His words muffled as he stuffed more in his mouth. "Yea? Eat as much as you want, Stols."

***

Monday rolled along and they were still waiting to candle the egg. "Mornin' sir." Millie smiled, but drew back when Blitz nodded to her. Usually he'd be energetic and happy. "Uh.. did you see that? That's the most unhappy I've seen him since the wedding." Moxxie whispered. "Yea.." Loona sighed. "I know the issue. I overheard them talking about it. Octavia doesn't know and I'm not gonna tell her but.. I'll tell you guys." Loona put her phone down.

This must've been serious.

"Blitz knocked Stolas up." Millie's jaw dropped. "Yea. That's a good thing, except the fact that their completely different species and Stolas is infertile." Moxxie frowned and looked at a very sad looking Millie. "Stolas has already laid the egg but he's still technically pregnant. He's really moody and has been crying a lot. He's just scared and I know he can't help it, but it's probably bringing Blitz down."