𝓝𝓸𝓽 𝓢𝓸 𝓔𝓿𝓲𝓵 [√]

Part Four

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"He is," Zach said, and Chris gasped as his eyes widened.

"How?" Chris asked, and Zach scoffed.

"You want me to give you 'the talk'?" Zach asked, and Chris ran a hand through his hair.

"When?" Chris asked, his voice shaking now, and Zach gave him a look.

Zach picked Junior back up and turned into the trees, leaving the campsite.

Zach returned to the jet, made his way to Junior's bedroom, and put him in bed.

"Daddy, when will I meet Papa?" Junior asked sleepily.

Zach sat on the bed beside him and ran his hand through his hair. "I'm sorry, Junior. I know you want to meet him. But he told me that he wanted to forget that night. He didn't want me, Junior, I was just a mistake to him."

"Ooh," Junior said, and Zach leaned over and kissed his forehead.

"I'm sorry," Zach said before heading out of the room.

Back at the campsite, Chris was freaking out. "Oh God, oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God, Oh God," He muttered, pacing back and forth.

"Chris, are you just going to freak out or tell us what's going on?" Martin asked, watching him from his hammock.

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"It wasn't supposed to happen," Chris said, and Martin got off the cot and went to the wound-up Kratt.

"Chris, snap out of it!" He yelled, shaking his brother. "Tell us what's going on."

"Zach, Junior, he's mine, he's my son," Chris said, and you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone paused and looked at him. "What do you mean he's yours?" Koki asked, and Chris sighed.

"Remember the third year, the final weeks when I didn't come home that night, and I came home the next morning smelling of an Omega? And I wouldn't tell you who he was?" Chris asked, and the others nodded.

"It was Zach." He told them, and they all gasped.

"But...how?" Martin asked, his grip tightening on his brother's shoulders.

"It was late, and I was heading back when we bumped into each other. He had just started his heat, and I tried to help him. I brought him back to his room and looked for his pills. By then, I was barely holding back, and then he started rubbing himself on me, and I just snapped. When I woke up, we were both naked and sweaty and panicked. I wrote him a note telling him to forget it and leave." Chris explained, and the others were silent for a while.

"What are you going to do?" Aviva, who had been silent this whole time, asked.

"I'll figure something out."

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Word count: 418

Re-published: April 26, 2024, 8 am

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