Flip a Coin //Malum Mpreg

4

The throwing up hasn't stopped, I eat about three meals every time I'm supposed to be eating one, and my mood changes about every 5 seconds. So I'm having the time of my life.

Calum has been trying to get me to the doctor ever since I started throwing up 2 days ago. I don't really see the big deal. I'm sure it's just a small flu that I'll get over before the weeks over, but Cal's convinced I'm dying or something.

I sit on the couch poking my stomach cause its getting all pudgy and stuff. I really try not eating so much, but no matter what I do, once there's a food in my brain I can't not eat it or I'll feel like crying or yelling.

Cal walks in the front door with some Maccas in hand cause I was craving that like an hour ago. He looks at me intensely staring at my stomach as I continue poking it and shakes his head giggling a bit.

"I really hope I didn't take too long. The line was longer than your dick." He giggles at his joke and sets down the food on the table and opens the bag looking inside, "Oh fuck."

"What?" I hop up from the couch and run over to him snatching the bag from him and looking inside. My heart drops and I can feel the tears forming as I set the bag down. "oh t-that's alright."

I sniffle and lay on the couch pressing my face into the pillow. He walks over and sits on the edge and rubs my back.

"Babe are you crying?"

"They forgot my fries." I whimper and look at him, tears streaming down my face.

"They're just french fries. There's no reason to cry. Do you need a hug?" He opens his arms. I nod slowly and hug him tight.

"Baby what's happening to me?" I mumble into his neck.

"I don't know babe but why don't we do something to make you feel better?"

"l-like what?" I look at him with a small hopeful look.

"What do you wanna do? Anything you want, we'll do it."

I kiss his neck a couple times. "I wanna fuck you Calum." I growl into his ear, nipping at his earlobe. I feel his breathing hitch and I smirk. I press my lips to his aggressively pushing him down against the couch. I slip my hands under his shirt and run my fingers down his sides. I feel goosebumps form on his soft skin as he begins taking off my shirt.

I pull away quickly pulling my shirt back down and wrapping my arms around myself. He looks at me confused as I cower in the far corner of the couch.

"d-don't look at me." I pull my knees to my chest and bury my head in them. He crawls overto me and wraps his arms around me rubbing my back.

"Let's go out okay? I won't look at your body if you don't want me to." I nod and wipe my eyes.

"Yea. I'm just being a crybaby." I smile weakly as he pulls away and looks me over. I wrap my arms around myself still feelin a bit self conscious, but he pulls my arms away presses a small kiss to my lips.

"You're just emotional. I don't know why but let's just go out and have fun." I nod and we agree on going shopping.

~

We're walking through the mall when I notice a small shop with some cute sweaters in it. they'd look amazing on Cal so I stop and point, "Maybe we could get you a couple of those cute ass sweaters."

He giggles and clings to my arm, "very funny Michael."

"I'm serious."

"Okay 2 seconds ago you were just complaining about how hungry you were."

"Trust me I'm starving," He rolls his eyes cause I just ate, "but I think they'd look cute on you."

"Michael people will judge me if I wear girls clothes."

"Do they make you happy?"

"Well not like skirts or anything like that but I like the sweaters." He blushes and looks down.

"Then let's go." I pull him into the store and we look through the clothes. We found 4 new sweaters and a hoodie that he liked. A super fluffy, purple one, a pink one with small black streaks across it, a black one that's way too big for him, a light blue one with a cute little cartoon puppy on the front, and the hoodie was just plain black, with pink accenting the hood and the pockets on the front.

Calum skips out of the store ecstatic about the new purchases. He spins around hugging the bag to his chest and giant smile gracing his beautiful features. I smile softly and wrapmy arms around his waist. He giggles and pecks my lips.

Something behind him catches my eye and I glance at it subtly. It's a Victoria's secret and my dick gets hard thinking about Calum wearing any of that. I look back to him and he's blushing softly.

"I hope no one saw that."

"Even if they did they probably just thought 'Damn he's cute as fuck'" He nuzzles his head into my chest.

"Thank you for pulling me in there...I guess I really shouldn't be afraid to go in there. You made that a lot easier for me though."

"You're so cute."

"I love you."

"I love you too." I place my hand on the small of his back, rubbing gently, "I really wanna kiss the shit out of you right now."

"Ooo romantic." He says sarcastically.

"Hey! And then i'll make sweet, sweet love to you. My beautiful boyfriend."

"That sounds weird."

"Oh shut up and just kiss me."

He places his hands on my cheeks kissing me gently. I place my hands on his hips and mumble, "You would look hot in pink frilly underwear."

"Oh my god Michael!" He pulls away, his eyes wide.

"Okay. Look me in the eyes and tell me you've never wanted to try it."

"Well then I'd be lying."