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Chapter 9- Awww, I support you!!

After months of refusing to leave his house other than the backyard, Lovino agreed to go out to shop.

"I pass by this store all the time, there's so many cute outfits, you'll love it!" Antonio gushed.

"We're gaying it up, aren't we?" Lovino chuckled and rolled his eyes.

"So? We look cute, right?"

"Three couples have already stopped us and said they support us."

"Get used to it. As much as I hate to say it, this will keep happening. Ah, here we are!"

They entered a store, full of baby clothes, toys, and furniture.

"Colorful." Was all Lovino could say before he was dragged, yet again, by Antonio.

"We should go over here, there's more red and green. We should get more neutral colors."

"I definitely don't want to get blue or pink."

"Agreed. It's too traditional. You pick out some clothes you like, okay? I'll go look around for a crib."

"Go ahead." As he started browsing the onesies, a young woman strode over.

"Hey! You looking for yourself or a friend?" She asked.

"Self." Lovino mumbled. He avoided her persistent eye contact.

"Ah, well I'm Tracy, me and my husband's little girl, Jamie, is due in 10 weeks. How about you, when's the due date?" She gazed along some purple girly outfits.

"30th." He slouched, wrapping has jacket over his protruding belly.

"Oh, that's getting really close! How long have you and your wife been wanting a baby?"

"My wife? Yeah, my wife.... Her name is... Antoinette! We've been waiting for a while. She was my sweetheart in high school."

"So you go way back, huh?" She turned around to a man waving at her. "Oh, that's my husband. Good luck with your baby!"

"Thanks..." Lovino looked down.

"Vino?" Antonio asked. He came into sight after the woman left.

"Toni! Did you see that... What's wrong?" He studied Antonio's hurt expression.

"Why did you tell her you have a wife?"

"I didn't want to tell her we're..."

"Gay?"

"No, of course not. I didn't want to tell her we're not married..."

Toni took Lovino's face in his hands. "Are you ashamed of us?"

"Hell no. I love you." Lovino responded.

Antonio bit his lip. "Well, I love you, too."

Lovino followed suit. "Well I think I love you a lot."

His hands dropped to his sides. "I think I want to marry you."

"I think I want to marry you, too." He stood up straight.

"I think we want this really bad." Antonio took Lovino's hands in his.

"I think we just got engaged."

"I think I'm buying you a ring after this."

"Oh my God."

"I think I want to kiss you."

"You better."