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Start from scratch||MichiDou/MuzDou|| (18+)

Creds 2 Douma_cul0n again ;-;

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A red-eyed man with short curly black hair frowned furiously when he read that rumor in the company's WhatsApp group.

"The other day I saw Douma leaving the cinema with a boy."

It was the message that Tamayo had sent along with a photo of him leaving the cinema hand in hand with a black-haired man with a ponytail, with whom he was giving a sweet kiss.

The next day, as soon as he saw his employee enter the company on the cameras, he called him to his office.

When the silver-haired man entered his office, he ordered him to close the door and sit in front of him. -What is this about you dating someone?-

-That's exactly what I wanted to talk to you about, Muzan-sama. I will no longer be able to kiss you again or give you massages because I started a love relationship and I would not want to have problems with my current partner. - Explained the adult, who is the nurse and masseuse of said company, who once a week gives him massages in his back to the boss, which in the last year ended in wet kisses where the black-haired man subdued the adult.

-No.- Muzan stood up and advanced towards Douma, clasping his hands.

-I'll do whatever you want, I'll increase your salary, I'll give you a promotion, I'll let you continue with your boyfriend, whatever, but please... No.

Stop giving me your excellent massages or your sweet kisses. - The eldest begged, leaning down to touch his lips.

Tempted by the salary increase, Douma sighed against the older man's lips. -I want to charge double.-

-Done.- Muzan accepted, giving the minor a passionate kiss, a kiss that he reciprocated instantly.

Two years later...

-Ahhh~ Muzan-sama~ More please~- The nurse begged betweenmoans.

"You look so sexy in your new uniform." The black-haired man gasped as he continued penetrating his employee with his fingers. -I'm going to destroy you~.- He took out his fingers carefully and brought his penis closer to the adult.

-W-Wait.- The adult stopped him and the red-eyed boy obeyed. -I-I'm two months pregnant.- The rainbow-eyed stuttered.

The older man smiled radiantly. -We are going to be parents!-

-T-That's the problem... I-I don't know if it's yours or Michi's and... I-I needed a sample of your blood for the test, if it comes back positive I'll end up with Michi and... If it comes out negative... I think we'll have to stop... Michi had already told me that when we become parents he wanted

To Marry me.- The nurse sighed sadly.

-I understand...- Muzan separated from the minor and adjusted his clothes. When he saw the silver-haired man reject his boss he felt his chest tighten, at least that was the case until he felt him hug him. -I'm going to help you no matter what happens, both as a boss, as a father if it's positive, and as a loved one.- Douma looked up curiously and Muzan smiled tenderly. -Did you really never wonder why I started asking you for massages, kisses and sex? I'm in love with you, Douma.-

He leaned down and joined their lips in a soft kiss which expressed all his feelings, which were reciprocated by his employee who shyly hugged his neck.

-So... You're not angry about the pregnancy? - The youngest asked with a pout.

-Are you kidding? Of course not! How could I get angry about the miracle of parenthood? And I already told you that I'm going to help you anyway. If it becomes mine I will take care of you and our baby, and if it becomes negative I will give you everything you need. Increase, days off, vacations, better social work, whatever.-

Douma sobbed emotionally and hugged him.

Michikatsu saw his boyfriend's radiant smile out of the corner of his eye while looking at his cell phone. -What's happening? Who talks to you?

The minor trembled in fear and quickly put away his cell phone. -N-Nobody.- Actually he was telling the truth, it wasn't a message, it was an email.

The black-haired man growled, accelerating the car. -Give it to me.- He ordered, turning to look at the silver-haired man while with one hand he tried to snatch the cell phone from his jacket pocket, unbuckling his belt to put his hand in his pocket.

-That? No wait, I don't want to give it to you, it's something personal.- He turned to the front, opening his eyes wide when he saw a tree. -LOOK AT THE FRONT!-

It was already too late, the car had crashed and since Douma was not wearing his seatbelt, he flew through the windshield, hitting his head against the tree, falling unconscious on the hood of the car hugging his belly in a fetal position, protecting the baby from now on. three months, of which the pregnancy was not even noticeable.

Michikatsu opened his eyes, regaining consciousness, and the first thing he did was see his boyfriend unconscious on the hood. -Douma!- He took off his seat belt and got out of the car, because he was wearing a seat belt he only had a pair of glass stuck in one cheek and one eyebrow. He looked down at his boyfriend's cell phone in her hand (Bro still going on with that shit) and unlocked it, growling furiously when he saw what he read.

"Paternity test of Muzan Kibutsuji and three-month-old baby of Douma Loyola: Positive, 100% compatibility"

He threw the cell phone into the car, destroying it, and took his cell phone out of his pocket to call an ambulance.

As the ambulance arrived, she began to hit her boyfriend in the face. -Damn bitch! I knew you were sleeping with someone! - He separated and looked at the belly with hatred. -I hope you die, fucking fetus.-