Unexpected Beginnings (TayNew)

part ⭐3

Tay returned home, only to receive a call from his dad.

"Hello, Dad," Tay answered.

"Tay, did you forget something?" his dad asked, his tone firm but concerned.

Tay suddenly remembered. "Sorry, Dad. I forgot to pick up my brother from school. I’ll go right now."

"It’s okay," his dad reassured him. "I told the driver to bring him. Tay, what’s going on with you today? You never forget things."

"It’s nothing, Dad," Tay replied, trying to sound nonchalant. "Just got distracted by something else."

"Alright," his dad said, his voice softening. "Let me know if you have any problems."

"I will, Dad," Tay promised, and ended the call.

Returning to his room, Tay lay down, consumed by thoughts of New. He opened his mobile phone and searched for anything related to New on social media, but found nothing. He checked Facebook and even Googled his name, but still came up empty-handed. Frustrated, he muttered to himself, "Where can I find you again?" With a sigh, he lay on the bed, feeling defeated.

Meanwhile, in his room, New was feeling sick. His mom came in and saw him lying on the bed, covered with a blanket.

"New, we can go to the doctor if you want," she suggested gently.

"It’s okay, Mom. I’m fine," New insisted.

His mom touched his forehead and noticed he had a fever. "Son, you have a fever. I’ll give you some medicine."

New just nodded. His mom gave him medicine and told him to sleep, which he did. The next day, New felt better and decided to go to the office, despite his mom urging him to rest one more day.

Tay, on the other hand, went to the bar every day, hoping to see New again, but New never showed up. Weeks passed, and Tay's hope began to wane. One morning, as New and his mom were eating breakfast, New suddenly felt nauseous. He barely made it to the bathroom in time to vomit. His mom followed him, deeply concerned.

"Son, why don’t you go to the doctor and get checked?" she pleaded.

"It’s okay, Mom. I’m fine," New insisted, brushing off her concern.

But his nausea grew stronger, and he couldn’t eat properly. He became weaker day by day. His mom couldn’t bear to see him like this any longer.

"Son, you need to see a doctor, or I will really stop eating or sleeping," she said, her voice breaking with worry.

New, realizing how much he was worrying his mom, finally relented. "Why are you being childish, Mom?" he said, trying to smile.

"I’m not," she replied firmly. "You’re the one acting like a child."

New sighed and said, "Alright, I’ll go to the doctor." Finally ready to seek help, New hoped the doctor would provide some answers to his worsening condition.

New and his mom went to the hospital to see the doctor. When the doctor asked about his condition, New recounted everything that had been happening with his health. The doctor took notes and then requested a blood sample to run some tests. After a while, the doctor returned with the results.

"Mr. Thitipoom, you are pregnant," the doctor announced.

New was stunned. "Doctor, what do you mean I am pregnant? You must have made a mistake. Please check again."

The doctor nodded, understanding the disbelief. "I have already checked multiple times, and the results are the same."

"How is this possible? I'm gay," New said, bewildered.