Nick and Charlie mpreg

33. Oli....

Charlie Nelson:

⚠️sh, ed ⚠️

The next morning me and nick dropped Avery off at nicks mums and headed to go see Oliver. Now oli is still a teenager so of course he lives at home still. Even though my relationship with my mum is sorta okay now the thought of walking down that path makes me feel physically ill. "It's gonna be okay baby, we gotta be ageing for oli." Nick says, rubbing my back gently. "Yeah, your right." We hop out the car and nick grabs my hand. Walking down the drive way brings back all the memories, the times we're I would've had the worst day at school. Bullies hurting me, beating me. All I wanted from my mother was a hug, a single hug. But instead it was either a page of chores or a beating, mentally and physically. I start getting emotional but I stop and look up at the sky trying to contain myself. Nick realises and walks over to hug me. As soon as he does I flop into him and let my tears spill, making them quiet. "Come on love, I know you can do this, deep breathes char." I breathe and open the door. "Hello ?" Nick says, my dad appears. He's still looks pretty much the same. His black curly hair over lapping his face, rather talk and lanky. He walks over and gives me a hug. "Thankyou for coming Charlie, we really needed u here." I nod and smile at him, soon I see my mum walking from the kitchen.

Nick Nelson:

Shortly after we arrived Charlie's mum walks out of the kitchen with a pitiful tray of cookies. "H-hi mum ?" Charlie's confused. She sets the tray down and walks over to give Charlie a hug. Once she raises an arm charlie flinched slightly and bends down. I frown and so does Julio,Jane realises what just happend and wraps Charlie in a tighter hug. "I'm so sorry sweetheart." She whispers, he nods and when they stop hugging he try's to contain his tears. "These are for you guys and Oliver." And says, handing us the tray. "Thankyou by the way, just be gentle." We nod and I take the tray and we walk up. "Love." Charlie says. "Yeah ?" "Can we please go look at my bedroom first." I slightly smiled and nodded at him "sure.". When we walk in the room is quite empty, quiet almost. Charlie's drums sort of rusting in the Connor and his bed still neat and untouched. I sit on his bed and he walks over to his bedside draw. "Jesus there's alot of stuff in here." He laughs, we sit down, pulling old things out one by one. Finding old picture books, our old hidden sex toys and everything. The last few objects are quite small. "Ah what are those ?" I question. "I don't actually know ?" He says confused. The first thing he pulled out was 2 pregnancy tests. His eyes start watering looking at them. "W-we we're so young." He whispered. I kiss his head and take them out his hands. "I know baby." I slither my hands down his stomach and hold it underneath, feeling the warmth of our baby. "Charlie ?" We hear a rusty voice come out from the hallway. "Shit Oliver." We get up and walk into his room with the cookies. "Hey oli....how you been ?" Charlie sits down on his bed while I remain standing up. "Charlie what the fuck do u mean how've I been ??" He says. Taking us both back by suprise. "You left this house 6 years ago, have you called ? No. The last time I spoke to you was through toris phone,That was 3 years ago ! You've moved on with ur life and forgot all about me !!" While he was talking me and Charlie both noticed a bandage slipping off his arm, revealing minor cuts spread across. "Oli..." Charlie starts. "No ! Don't oli me like I'm still 5 years old, for all u care I could be 99 and dying in hospital and-" "Oliver ur bleeding !" Charlie shouts over him. He stops and looks at his arm. "Shit !" He mutters, he quickly jumps out of bed.