Undetected Love

Chapter 5

It was now Friday. Jon and Colby had finished packing for their road trip. Before leaving the apartment, Colby felt another wave of nausea wash over him. He dropped his bag and ran into the bathroom, barely making it to the toilet. Jon frowned as he watched his lover get sick. Sighing, he grabbed an empty trash can and put it on top of his suitcase, figuring that it would be wise to bring it along so they wouldn't have to pull over every time Colby had to vomit.

Colby wiped his mouth and flushed the toilet, then brushing his teeth. He left the bathroom, and walked to Jon, wrapping his arms around the blond, burying his face into Jon's chest, whimpering softly. Jon held him tightly and whispered, "Shhh...it's okay."

Colby shook his head and whined. "No it's not! You have any idea what it feels like to fucking constantly feel like you're going to vomit?! No you don't! And you're the motherfucking asshole that did this to me!"

Jon sighed and muttered under his breath, not loud enough for Colby to hear, "here comes the goddamn mood swings."

Colby sighed and wrapped his arms around Jon, whispering, "I'm sorry..."

Jon rubbed his back and said, "it's okay."

"Let's get going." Colby muttered.

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An hour into the road trip, Colby began to squirm in his seat. "Jon, pull over."

"What's wrong? Are you feeling nauseous again? That's why we brought the bucket."

"No, just pull over, please!" He kept squirming, and crossing his legs.

Jon instantly could see why Colby wanted Jon to pull over. "Colby, we are in the middle of an open field, there aren't any bushes around. Can't you wait until our next gas station stop?"

"No I can't! I need to go now!" He crossed his legs even harder, whimpering.

Jon sighed, this was another symptom of pregnancy. Frequent urination. "Colby, if a cop comes along while you're taking a piss in the middle of an open field, you could go to jail."

"I don't care! It's either that or I piss my pants!"

"Colby, the next gas station is ten minutes away. Can't you hold it in for at least that long?"

"I'll try..." He said, sighing.

Jon continued to drive. About five minutes later, Colby cried out, "Jon, hurry!" Now he was crossing his legs and holding himself, trying to not piss his pants.

Jon sped up, making it to the gas station in three minutes. As soon as he parked the car, Colby opened the door and ran to the bathrooms on the side of the building, barely making it there in time. He sighed a huge sigh of relief as he emptied his bladder. Once he was finished, he washed his hands and went back out to the car, where Jon was filling up the gas tank.

Jon looked at Colby and chuckled. "Feel better?"

"Oh man, you have no idea..." Colby laughed. "We should get some snacks." He looked at the building. "Oh. They make pizza here too. Let's get a pizza too, Jon."

"Anything you want, baby boy." Jon smiled, pecking Colby's lips. He finished filling up the car with gas and then they walked into the store and began looking around. Jon got a few 2 liters of Mountain Dew for him and Colby to share, along with some Doritos, some candy, and of course, the pizza. As they waited for the pizza to be finished, Colby sighed. "What's wrong, Colby?"

"This road trip is going to take forever. Buffalo is over 1,500 miles from here.."

"Well, when it starts to get dark, we'll find a hotel. Then start back on the road in the morning."