Ｏｃｅａｎｉｃ Ｅｙｅｓ．【𝐀 𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂】

𝟎𝟏𝟎 - 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐫𝐢𝐬𝐞.

𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 ➔ 01/18/2023

𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 ➔ 01/18/2023

𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐒 ➔ 1165

𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 ➔ My computer pretty much died so this was partly written on my phone-

𝐒𝐈𝐃𝐄 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐒 ➔ All characters are aged up. Vance is 17, Bruce is also 17, Robin is 16, Finney is also 16, Billy is also 16, Griffin is 15, Gwen is 14, and Amy is also 14. And Vance is in grade 12, Bruce is also in grade 12, Robin is in grade 11, Finney is also in grade 11, Billy is also in grade 11, Griffin is in grade 9, Gwen is also in grade 9, and Amy is also in grade 9. It's also set in Canada because I said so![the first line is 6 spaces]

𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ➔ This fanfiction will contain mentions of abuse, homophobia, transphobia, sexual abuse, self-harm, attempted suicide, dead naming of a transgender person, slurs against gay people, anxiety, pills, panic attacks, blood, gore, and more. Viewer discretion is advised.

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      VANCE SAT IN the living room with Bruce, Lalia, and Allan, he stood in front of them, the positive test hidden behind his back as he looked from Bruce to Allan.

Guilt ate at him, he was only 17 and was taken advantage of in his school's public bathroom, fear consumed his flesh, fear ate his bones, and panic crowed his mind.

Slowly Vance spoke, "I'm pregnant..." And he held the test out in front of him tears welled up in his eyes as he looked away from them, waiting for their reactions, Lalia spoke first, "Vance, honey, I love you, and I know you don't want this baby, but things like that are-" Bruce spoke, "I'll pay for it. I have the money, and I know parents won't even notice it." Vance looked at Bruce, the tears started to flow as he put the test down and he stood there stupidly, Bruce got up from the couch and wrapped his arms softly around Vance, who tightly gripped his shirt as he hid his face in Bruce's chest.

Vance had never felt so relieved, he was so glad to have someone like Bruce in his life, Vance was almost certain that he wanted to be with Bruce for the rest of his life.

Lalia spoke, "But what if you change your mind? Maybe we should wait a bit longer before we come to any conclusions?" Vance took his face from Bruce's chest and looked toward his mother and mumbled, "But I'm too young and we wouldn't have enough money, nor time to look after it, Bruce, Griffin, and I all still have school to finish, you and Allan both work all the time and no one would even want to look after my kid because of what they think about me." Bruce spoke, "Vance is right, but Laila is also right, I can get the money, and then we can think of something together." Laila and Vance looked at Bruce, and finally, Allan spoke, "I haven't been working I was fired because they needed someone better to fill my shoes, I could look after the kid, and if I do find work again, I know that Miss. Johnson would be more then happy to look after it." The room fell quiet.

Vance let go of Bruce and looked around at the people around him, he hummed and headed to his room.

He needed to be alone and he needed to think about what he would do.

◦•●◉✿Time Skip✿◉●•◦

Vance looked at his broken bedroom wall, he was getting bigger, and he didn't know what he wanted to do, he didn't feel attached to the unborn child, but he also didn't want to just abort it, he was in pain, he couldn't think of what he wanted to do and his family and boyfriend were no help, they told him that it was all up to him, he didn't want it to be all up to him.

He couldn't make choices to save his life and so this was hell for the young blond teenager.

He wasn't showing up to school anymore, to's insecure and too dysphoric to get out of bed, only leaving when he had to.

Which wasn't often.

He couldn't find anything motivating to do, he turned his back and sat up and found some of his old art stuff, he picked up the canvas and his paintbrush, and he started to paint.

It seemed like the painting had brought him back a little, he could get out of bed and he could wobble around the house, he had thought about it now, his 18th birthday was coming up and his bump was getting bigger, he looked ready to burst, he thought about it now and he wanted to keep it, he didn't know what had changed in him so much.

He wanted to keep this baby and with the money Bruce had, they could figure out a plan for this.

Vance rested his hand on his bump, it wasn't huge but god he felt huge.

He heard Bruce's voice, "V? What are you going?" Vance looked at Bruce from his bump and his painting that wasn't finished yet, Vance smiled, "Bruce, hi! Oh, you've got to see this painting, it's not done yet but it's almost there I think you'll love it!" Bruce walked into Vance's art studio and stood in the doorway, making his way over to Vance, who sat on his stool in front of the painting, it was a painting of a man holding a small child, the man was happily crying, there was a faceless man next to the man in the painting, Bruce smiled, "It's wonderful, my love." Vance looked at Bruce.

Bits of paint stuck on his cheeks much like the freckles that dotted his face, and a light blush stuck on his cheeks as he looked at his lover.

There was something different this time, Vance was happy to have Bruce watch Vance paint, but there was something magical about watching Vance paint, Bruce thought he looked adorable when he was focused like this, it was a sweet reminder that Vance had found something he loved to do, perhaps later in life he could teach their child how to paint, Bruce liked that idea.

Bruce liked some of the ideas that came to mind.

Vance finished the painting and looked at it, thinking about what else it could need, Vance, hummed and turned to Bruce asking, "Do you think that something is missing?" Bruce smiled, "It's perfect, just like you V." Vance blushed and smiled back.

Vance asked again, "Are you sure?" Bruce nodded wrapping his arms around Vance, resting his chin on the other shoulder, humming, "I'm always sure." Vance trusted Bruce and so, with that, the paint was done.

To men, one holding a small child in his arms as he and his lover smiled with slight tears running down their cheeks.

Both men bear a resemblance to Bruce and Vance, but that didnt matter, it was fine, they were happy...