its a girl! (trump x bijuu mike x Ed sheeran) || mpreg❤️

2. the house.

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Ed was starting to get tried of walking, but they all finally arrived at a house.

"Where are we?" Ed asks while averting his eyes to the ground.

"My house." Mike says, grabbing Eds face so they're looking at eachother. "And don't look away from me ed, it's rude." He says again, staring directly into eds eyes. Eds face feels warm.

"Sorry mike." Ed says. Ed feeling weird when he's this close to Mike. His face always gets warm and his stomach hurts.

"Good." Mike growls. "Well anyways, this is where your going to live from now on. Welcome." He says to Ed.

Ed is confused, he has to live here?? Why?? What do they need with him?? Ed looks down at his feet and starts to shake a little bit.

"Mike, stop being so serious, your obviously scaring him" trump says. Those are the first words Ed every heard trump say. His voice was angelic..

"I have to be serious trump, and so are you." Mike growls. Ed found this slightly aggressive side of Mike to be kind of attractive and sexy.

Mike starts to walk, making Ed almost fall, but he quickly stops himself and starts to walk as well. They all make their way into the house.

*in the house*

"Alright, trump, show the boy to his room would you?" Mike said. And so trump does just that.

Trump takes Eds hand and they start to walk down the hall.

"I'm sorry about him, Ed...he just thinks he has to be serious all the time, he hates having his gaurd down. He's really sweet when you get to know him." Trump whispers, hoping Mike doesn't hear.

"Oh- it's okay..are *you* allowed to tell me why I'm here?" Ed asks.

"Oh..sorry I'm not allowed to say either.. I would tell you, but I'm really not allowed to." Trump says, he seems more scared than Ed is.

"Ah..it's okay.." Ed replies.

*in the room*

"Well Ed, this is your room!! I hope you like it..." trump says. The walls are a beautiful blue color, and the carpet is well...as nice as a carpet can be??

"I love it, thank you!" Ed said happily as he walks over to the bed and lies down.

"You sleepy? Ah, don't worry. I understand.  Sleep well ed." Trump said, slowly walking out and shutting of the light, although, Ed was out before he could hear any of that.

Trump shuts the door and walks down the hallway and walks to Mike.

"He's asleep, sir." Trump says seriously.

"Good, good....Does he know why he's here yet?"  Mike asks.

"No sir, he asked but I didn't tell him. I don't think he's caught on." Trump whispers.

"Good."

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