Fucked.

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   As Marco moves his hands from your face to explore your body you sigh. You felt so comforted by his touch, his hands felt as if they belonged there. You kissed him gently as he worked on you with his hands.

  

You laid there a sweaty mess on the bed as Marco got up. Your stomach turned. Was he done with you already? You thought this was different. Your fears faded as he got back in bed with a snack for you. You weren't used to being taken care of, especially by him. When you were kids it was mainly Thatch who would nurse you. It was nice to have Marco care for you.

   As you nibbled on the crackers he
brought you, you tried to think through everything that had happened and your feelings. Before you could make a breakthrough your phone buzzed, as Marco handed it to you he questioned who was calling you. All questions were answered the second you accepted the call "Where the hell are you?"

   Law's rough voice echoed a bit from the phone as you sighed. You'd have to inform him of your faults eventually you were just hoping Marco would be out of earshot by then. "I uhm... stayed over with the Newgates and something came up this morning so I forgot to tell you." You mumbled, Marco made you completely forget Law was supposed to pick you up from your place later. You could hear him sigh through the phone as he hung up and began texting you.

Saturday - 9:37 AM
Loser: Did you fuck him?
Y/N: Yeah, it escalated so fast I didn't know what to do. It felt so right with him.
Loser: Did you use condoms? We both know you can't handle another mouth to feed.

   You gasped and dropped your phone. Holy shit. You fucking forgot to use protection, you immediately sit up shoving Marco over. "WE FUCKING FORGOT PROTECTION!" You screeched at the alarmed man. He gave you an "Oh shit." look before getting up and putting his clothes on. "Okay okay. We'll be okay, we can run to the drugstore and i'll grab the morning after pill. It'll be fine." he said in a hushed tone, his expression not matching the "reassuring" words he was saying.

   You threw on your clothes, hopping into the passenger seat of Marco's worn out mini-van. At least if you were pregnant you'd have a car to drive the little shit to school in. When you dreamt of settling down with a man you didn't dream of a shotgun wedding and a bunch of crying kids in the back of a van.

As Marco was driving your thoughts drifted off and then it hit you. You were late. You and Ace often fucked without protection since you got an IUD but you had heard stories of people getting pregnant regardless. You were double fucked.

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