Us Against The Law (Kellic) (boyxboy)

Confessions, Disappointment, and hormones.

A/N: Sorry this is late again but I feel like no ones reading anymore ;-;

"Thank you for coming in." Warden Lazara spoke. He sat on his desk, peering down at me as he spoke. "I'm really sorry about what happened to you. But you'll be fine now, protected. Barakat is in prison right now. But as for you, you're going to need to start going to  lots of appointments. I don't want anymore trouble on my hands."

"Appointments?" I asked.

"Yes. You will be escorted every month to get an ultrasound and make sure your babies health is in good shape, as well as your health too." He nodded. "I assume you're familiar with our bus driver?"

I nodded. Ginger Bread had that job.

"Okay, well, officer Fuentes will be accompanying you as well."

My ears perked up at that. This is great. I get to see doctors for my baby, and Vic can be there too. I couldn't be happier right now.

"Okay, great. Thank you so much!" I grinned, my hand automatically finding it's way onto my belly. He smiled at me, before Vic came in. He looked pissed. After yesterday's fight, I could understand why. Although, he still hadn't gotten a chance to tell me what his punishment was, or if Lazara was going to do anything with it at all.

He smiled at me, a look of determination on his face as he spoke. My mouth hung open as soon as the words had left his mouth and I was suddenly speechless.

"Kellin's having my kid. Not Barakats."

My heart had stopped beating for two seconds and Lazara almost didn't seem fazed. He started laughing, actually.

"Yea right!" He laughed, looking in between us. But when he saw how terrified I was looking at Vic, his smile dropped and he went silent. "Are you fucking shitting me?!"

Vic and I said nothing, he only held my hand to comfort me.

"Oh my god. Oh my fucking god! I got Barakat in prison and it's not even his kid?!" Lazara roared. "You know what, it's fine. You guys aren't gonna say a thing, I won't either. I don't need anymore bad publicity for this shit fucking establishment of a prison."   

"But you need to stay away from eachother. You can't get too suspicious. I will be watching your every move. So don't you think of even trying to sneak around together. I won't allow it, I see everything in this prison!" Lazara demanded. I frowned at that, my chest feeling heavy.

"What? But he's-"

"I don't care! The only time he should be seeing you is when you're at doctors appointments! And I don't want to see you together anywhere else!"

"Yes sir." Vic frowned, squeezing my hand. But I knew that we weren't going to listen. I knew we were just going to keep sneaking around like we ha been this whole time and I knew that things would be okay.

No one was going to tear us apart, I wouldn't allow it.

He was mine and I was his.  

•-•

No, this couldn't be happening.

I stared at Vic wide-eyed, not believing him. Everything was going so great.

"What do you mean you got your license suspended?" I asked, breathlessly.

"I was stupid, I'm so sorry, baby. I'm gonna be back in 30 days, I promise-"

"30 days?! Vic...you fucking idiot! You can't leave me! You can't! I'm pregnant!"

"I'm not leaving you!"

"Yes, you are!" I was so unbelievably frustrated with him right now. He's fucking leaving me alone for 30 days! 30 days because he decided to be stupid! I couldn't believe him! I was absolutely fuming! I could hit him right now.

But I wouldn't, I couldn't do it.

"I'm coming right back! I promise. I'm not gonna leave you, Kell...you're gonna be okay. You've got your family here to help you, I'm gonna be back before you know it, darling."

I was so angry at him. More than anything though, I was worried. What if I had a miscarriage? I couldn't handle that without him...I was growing really used to the idea of having a kid, and I really...really didn't want to lose him. Him. I had decided last night, after I had a dream about it...that my baby was a boy. I could be wrong. But right now, I was going with my gut feeling.

"Hey, hey...you're okay." He whispered. I hadn't noticed the frown on my face until he spoke to me, and put his hand on my cheek. He had his other hand on my hip as he brought me closer to him.

"Okay." I nodded. The constant rush of worry that had been bubbling in me, suddenly left when I looked into his chocolate brown eyes. It was like instant relief seeing the genuineness his eyes held.

"I have to leave, baby...I have to go, but tell me we're okay." He frowned. I nodded.

"We're okay."

Lazara was watching us, waiting because Vic needed to hurry things up and leave the prison. We were lucky he even let us say goodbye.

"Five seconds, Fuentes!" Lazara yelled. He had been timing us with only five minutes. Now only five seconds. "5...4...3..."

"I love you." Vic suddenly spoke. He looked worried as he waited for me to say something. I wanted to say it back, I really did. I loved him too, but I just...it had become such a weird thing for me. I hadn't loved anyone since...and I guess part of me was afraid things would go downhill again.

"2...1!" Lazara shouted. Vic kissed my forehead quick and then he left. He walked off and he left the prison. I stood there, a little in shock of what was happening. It was just so much at once. He left, he wasn't coming back for 30 days and he had just told me he loved me for the first time.

"I love you too." I whispered.