Unspoken (Sitkolson Threequel)

20| Hush.

(A/N: i know i update earlier today but i just couldn't help myself! ENJOY)

Music: Tombstone (by New Years Day)

*Flashback to earlier in Ghost's POV*

        Everything was going great so far with Chris and I. I was still nervous about Kylie finding out about us but i was planning on breaking up with her soon, because things weren't exactly working out with Her and I anyways.

       I sat alone on the couch with my laptop perched on my thighs as i typed away. I was finishing up posting some professionally taken pictures on Tumblr and Instagram, when Chris came up behind me and wrapped his arms around my body. I giggled and lightly pushed him away. "Get off of me, goof ball!" He didn't listen to me, just rested his arms around my body once again.

        "What are you up to?" He murmured, his head resting on the top of my head as he glanced at my laptop screen.

        "Just posting pictures." I sighed, finishing up the last of my pictures before posting them to my page.

        "When did you take those pictures?" He played with my messy hair casually, without even really thinking about it. I didn't think much about it either, just closed my laptop and turned around to face him.

        "A while ago, i just forgot to post them." I smiled, still curious as to why he was bothering me.

        "You should take sexy pictures for me sometime." He winked, making my cheeks heat up until i probably looked like a tomato. "You'd look hot in these..." He dropped a Victoria's Secret bag on my lap then walked away to my room, where he was staying temporarily for now. God, he was so sexy. I removed the pink tissue paper from the small bag and took out it's contents. Inside was a black and red all lace and silk lingerie set. I picked it up to look it over, noticing that i'd look good in it, even though it's meant for a girl (as everything in Victoria's secret is). I mean, i had plenty of experience with this kind of stuff. I quickly stripped off my clothes and began putting on what Chris had given to me.

        After maneuvering into the lingerie set and checking myself out in the bathroom mirror, i wasn't satisfied with what i saw. I mean, damn i looked hella hot, but my stomach looked puffier than normal. It wasn't a big difference but it was noticeable to me.

        Recently i noticed that my stomach and abdominal area was getting a little bigger, but i only thought it was just fat. But now that i think about it, how could it be fat when i've been eating the same foods and doing the same amount of exercise? It just doesn't make sense.

        I contemplated whether or not i should go to Chris looking like this or not, and decided that i better not. "What is happening?" I murmured to myself as i looked myself over in the mirror once again. I'm doing the same exercises and eating basically the same foods... except when sometimes i'd crave pickles after a long day in the studio... or want Cheese Whiz on steak. Fuck, was i pregnant?

        I didn't really think it was possible for a guy to get pregnant, because you know... biology and stuff, but it's the only thing that makes sense. I scoured through my medicine cabinets until i found one of Kylie's pregnancy tests that i have yet to throw out (thank god). I think i remember watching a video on this shit in high school health class. All i have to do is pee on the thingy and then the results will show up on the thingamabob. Sounds easy enough.

        Quickly i peed on the stick and waited for the results to flash on the screen. Sure, these things were made for girls, but since when has that stopped me before? (i think to myself as i stand in girl's lingerie). After a minute or two the screen flashed a weird color than i read the results, '+'. Shit. No maybe it was a mistake from you know my dude hormones and stuff...

        My heart sped up from anxiety as i ran out of the bathroom in my lingerie, pregnancy test held tight in my hand so Chris couldn't see it. I sped into my room, Chris looking at me with an odd expression as i stole one of his shirts off of my bed and threw it over my body so could leave the house and find either Ricky, Josh or Ryan. "Where are you going?" He yelled after me. 'To hell' I wanted to call back but i was already out of the door, pulling Chris's long shirt down so that it covered my completely. Good thing it fit too. It was actually pretty comfortable, i think i'll have to steal it, for pajamas or something.

        I ran to my car and drove to the nearest place, Ricky's apartment. and wherever Ricky is, Ryan is sure to be close by. I ran up to their apartment and knocked frantically on the door, but there was no answer. I'm pretty sure i heard Ricky say something about his neighbor's house, so i knocked on their door next. Luckily, they answered.

*Flash back over, Ricky's POV where the last chapter left off*

        "Pregnant?" I was at a loss for words. Why the hell was he asking me this and when the hell did this happen? "Devin, you're pregnant?" I tried to keep my voice down, but how could i when he tells me this!

        "i don't know!" He whined, already frustrated at himself probably. He also looked like he was about to cry, so i tried to keep myself calm to not upset him any further. "I didn't think it was possible!" He was breathing heavily then he handed me what i assumed was a pregnancy test. I took it and of course it said that it was positive. "Maybe it's just like guy hormones and stuff?" He asked hopefully.

        "I don't know, i should ask Ryan..." I suggested, figuring he or someone might know the answer.

        "No please!" he begged. The look in Ghost's eyes told me that he was obviously scared and nervous. "You can't tell him, he'll tell Chris!" A tear leaked out of his eyes and ran down his cheek until it seeped into the cotton of what i recognized was Chris's shirt. i'm not even going to ask.

        "He won't, i promise." I reassured him, pulling him close for a hug. He sank into my embrace and let all his tears release from his strained eyes.

        "i don't want to lose Chris for my stupidity..." He sobbed into my shoulder.

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Aww poor ghost! What do you think guys? Is ghost really pregnant? or is it just his "dude hormones"???

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