*Vic's POV*
                              Kellin was only two months and this has been one hell of a joyride. It was interesting to see him all cute at one moment and then a sex demon the next. Not that I'm complaining about it. 
                              We were laying down in bed naked, cuddled under the bedsheets, "I what my dad is doing with his life." 
                              Kellin has been really emotional about his dad lately, "He's probably missing out on great things, like having you in his life for example," I kissed the side of his head. 
                              "Was it something I did? Did I make a mistake? I don't understand," he mumbled. 
                              "Don't think about those things, I don't like seeing you upset," I placed my hand on his tiny belly, "We wouldn't want the baby to feel sad too, don't you think?" 
                              He sighed, "You're right. I can't wait to have him or her in my arms, I wish time would fly." 
                              "We have to be patient, it takes time to create a perfect little human," I sat up, "But for now, I have to check on the studio. We haven't been going as often and the bands need to be reminded who's boss." 
                              He giggled, "Okay, fine, I'll just stay home and work on some paintings."
                              "Don't go creating another human," I warned jokingly. 
                              "I won't! I promise." 
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*Kellin's POV* 
Vic left over an hour ago and I was already bored out of my mind. I couldn't clean the house since Vic wouldn't let me, he even hired a maid to do the cleaning but she already left. 
                              I decided to grab my box of cereal and laid down on the couch, scanning through the channels with nothing interesting to watch. I finally came across The Jerry Springer Show so I just went along with that, laughing at the crazy situations. 
                              I didn't realize I had fallen asleep till I heard a noise that startled me. I slowly sat down, carefully listening around me but heard no other sound. 
                              "I must be going paranoid," I said to myself as I laid back down. 
                              I couldn't help but have this nagging feeling that someone was watching me. I decided to turn off the tv and went to the bathroom to take a bath. I left the water running, filling up the tub while I took my clothes off. 
                              I went inside, feeling my muscles relax and dropped in a bath bomb. Again, I heard a noise outside and this time I knew I wasn't going crazy. 
                              "I-It's just the wind," I convinced myself as I played music from my iPod. 
                              I closed my eyes, sinking deeper into the water, letting the warmth cover my skin. I rose back up, washing the bubbles from my face when I saw someone standing in front of me. 
                              "Why, hello there, Kellin. It's so nice to see you again." 
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Something short for now, sorry! College is getting to me and it's only been like 2 weeks. 
                                      
                                          
                                  
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Blessed (Kellic M-Preg)
FanfictionSequel to "The Painter." Warning: will contain lots of Kellic fluff and feels. . . . . . • Title inspired by "Blessed With A Curse" by Bring Me The Horizon (idk don't ask lmao)•
                                          