A/N
Hey, so if any of the readers are curious, I have been just giving pictures of what the females and bottoms are looking like. One main reason is because I'm to much of a wimp to just give a pic of what the top males look like especially for Armando.
I think it's better if the readers imagine him how they like so they don't have to look back at the picture reference of what he is "supposed" to look like. Also it takes way to much ungodly hours to look for the right looking love interest guy on Pinterest. Not having it.
My god why is this long..? Uh anyways-
Enjoy ~🦊💅🏽
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"Excuse me, who is impregnated and about to pop a living breathing child out?"
"Ok ok we get it."
"Tmi Emili really."
"An ok is fine you know Lyn. Is it so hard to ask?"
"Yes actually."
Alot of sarcasm and fake smiling was flying about in this friendship shopping spree.
Normal day, break, the Crazy trio taking the time to go out and shop extra. Baby stuff, accessories, shoes and so on, you know shopping freak stuff.
As they shopped and "discuss" the right kind of stuff the baby will like, someone decided it was the best day to almost run into a heavily pregnant person out of the blue.
"I was just think-Ok!" Emiliano's waist was taken and tugged to the side by Angel. This bodyguard move used for a girl stumbling in out of nowhere and cutting the three into 1/2.
The girl in question, a mixed colored hair girl of both brown and blonde fell to the floor, confuffled with the situation she found her self in.
Emiliano was more concerned to the fact he could have almost saw god there from that sudden tug.
"You ok? Did she hurt you?" Angel asked him, checking him for any bruises.
Emiliano swats her hand away from him. "I'm a grown ass pregnant male. Get your hands off me." He fretted.
Angel rebounded her hands from the male and rolled her eyes. "A little thank you will go a long way."
"Great." He replied with a no care tone. There he turns to the girl still on the floor, Lyn looking to him then her.
"She going to get up?" He asked, pointing down.
Lyn shrugs. "She better make up her mind."
The girl groaned and turns to sit down. Rubbing her head, her eyes opened and attention looking up to the how much pairing eyes looking down to her.
Then she saw Emiliano and she gasped.
Emiliano rose an eyebrow.
Then she rose to her feet. "Omg!"
Emiliano flinched at the sudden excitement burst directed to him without a direct conversation going on here.
"Are you Emiliano Lopez??" She asked, her eyes glistening to the sight of this beautiful woman looking male in front of her.
Emiliano blinked till Lyn and Angel got onto the defensive and blocked him from her.
"And who the fuck are you?" Lyn asked, looking this girl up and down with a turned expression.
"Oh my name is Lilith Thomason." She gleefully replied with a massive smile.
"What's with the joy chick, calm it down. You know him?"
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