Pregnant and Alone

Week 12

This was Luke's first time seeing Michael's house and he was excited. He hasn't been in a real house for a year and it's making him miss his old home and room. He was quite surprised when his boyfriend told him he owned a cute, dainty little house.

Michael parked his car in the small dirt driveway in front of his house. He quickly climbed out of the car and opened the passenger door for Luke. As the blonde stepped out, his mouth dropped at the sight of the quaint house. It seemed small but a perfect size for Michael.

"It's more punk rock inside." Michael said, chuckling when Luke giggles.

The blue haired boy helps his boyfriend into the house, closing the door behind him. He turns around and sees Luke on his black leather couch, cuddling into an extremely soft, grey blanket. Michael chuckles and shakes his head. "Do you want a tour of the place or not?"

Luke shook his head, wrapping the blanket around him. "This blanket has magical powers and soothes my heartburn." Michael snorts, grabbing Luke's hand and pulls him onto his feet. He guides Luke to the kitchen and shows him his bathroom. Now was Michael's favorite part.

"Where do you sleep?" Luke asked, looking around for a door that leads to his bedroom, only to find closets. Michael smiled at his boyfriend and pointed to a small corner with stairs in them. Luke looked very confused but climbed them anyways. The pregnant boy made it to the top and gasps at what he sees.

"I'm living in your house from now on."

In the loft is a pile of pillows and multiple blankets on a thin, but extremely plush mattress. Luke lays onto the mattress and pulls another extremely soft blanket over him. "I'm gonna be here for awhile."
Michael chuckled, kissing Luke's forehead.

"How about I let you wear my sweatpants and one of my shirts and I'll make you some macaroni and cheese. A boyfriend sleepover?"

Luke sighs contentedly. "I have the best boyfriend on the planet."

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Dear Baby,

So we stayed over at Michael's house for one night. His house is so cute and amazing. I don't want things to move too fast but I would love to live with him. He has such soft blankets and he makes amazing macaroni and cheese.
Which reminds me, little one, I would be so happy if you would stop giving me heartburn. It hurts like hell and it made me swear in front of a child at the bakery. Please, take it easy in your father.

I love you, trouble maker.

Love Daddy