The Boy DownStairs •SetoSorcerer FF• #Sketo

Chapter 45

Word Count: 3233
Date: 2-26-16 ~ 3-9-16

Why hello, fine young gentlemen on my ceiling.

They're going to fall in the middle of the night, and I'm most likely going to shit myself. <I HAVE A MARVEL POSTER UP WITH THEM NOW>

I'm sick and throwing up, so yay me. <Staring LonDooon TipTooon!>

~Seto's POV~

It didn't matter that I lost the bet. It didn't matter that we weren't having a girl. I was just happy that we were actually having a baby.

"ITS A BOY!"

<only one person guessed boy, xD>

The balloons didn't get to fully leave the box, before Skylar had pulled me into a hug.

"We're having a boy! I totally won the bet!" I chuckled, looping my arms around her waist.

"I don't even care right now, oh my god I'm so happy." Skylar and I were oblivious to the people around us, we were just caught up with each other.

"You still owe me a pizza, Seto."

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~Skylar's POV~ (like, a skip I guess)

"Why can't I go with?" "Because, babe. You're like 6 and a half months pregnant." I sighed and continued eating my celery. "So?"

"So. I don't want you getting hurt, or getting tired." I blew out air annoyed, looking at him from under my bangs.

"Hurt. Are you kidding me? What am I going to do, run into a display with my big ass stomach and get decapitated?" Seto looked at me, noticing the sarcasm in my voice.

"Knowing you, you might. Please, just stay home, I can pick out things on my own." I huffed and watched as he left to the door, but not after he kissed my cheek.

"I'll send you pics of everything before I get them!" I didn't reply and I listened as the car doors shut and the car started.

Less than a minute had gone by, before Seto came back in the door, sighing at me.

"Okay, you can go." I smirked, curious as to what had changed his mind, but I didn't say anything. "Well, good. It's about time you had some sense in you." Luckily I had my clothes on already, speaking as I was really looking foreword to going out, so I was bummed when he said I had to stay.

"I-I need. I can't get-" Seto grabbed my arm and had me sit down on the bench area. "My stupid stomach prevents me from doing so many things. Like putting on my shoes for instance." I grumbled to myself as Seto helped me get my boots on, —or basically put them on by himself.

"Well, I think your baby bump his cute." He kissed my nose and gave me a hug as best he could. "That's because you aren't carrying the damn thing." "Ah, I love your happy attitude." Seto chuckled and helped me back up on my feet, holding my waist securely.

"Oh shut up."

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~Seto's POV~