My best friend's cat // Mashton

3.1

AN: beware, this is the second update

3.1 - More news

"Tummy is so big!" Michael exclaimed one morning, when he and Ashton had been eating breakfast surprisingly early for once.

Michael hadn't been sick a lot anymore, but his cravings had gotten weirder and he slept a lot now. So he mainly was okay. The only weird thing (next tot the cravings) had been the fact that his stomach had gotten a lot bigger. Way too big for only a week.

"I think I should call my mum about that. It's weird that his stomach is so big. It normally takes at least two months for that." Calum said, furrowing his eyebrows at it. He had joined the two, since Luke was still asleep and somehow refused to cuddle.

"Do you think she has time this morning? I want to go this time." Ashton asked, a little quietly as he looked at the dog-boy.

"Yeah, sure. I'll call her right now okay?"

"Thanks."

Calum left the kitchen for a moment, making silence take over, before Michael groaned. "Want choco-late!"

Ashton sighed, but smiled. He got up and retrieved some chocolate for the boy that had previously been eating cereal with milk. "There you go."

"Thank you, Boo." Michael giggled, pressing a kiss to Ashton's cheek and then scooting closer to the boy, leaning on him as he nibbled on a piece of chocolate.

Ashton put an arm around the cat-boy, continuing with his breakfast. He could get used to this, he thought to himself. He imagined two kids running around the counter, giggling. Yeah, he could see that and he could probably get used to that. And with the news he got the day before, maybe it wasn't that impossible anymore.

But then he thought about something, cursing himself for not having thought about it before.

Him and Michael were expecting kids, but they weren't even in a relationship. Not officially. Because, for Ashton it kind of felt like they were in a relationship, but neither he nor Michael had asked the other anything.

Maybe he should change that. And that before they had the kids.

"My mum has time and is willing to come to the clinic. She can be there in about fifteen minutes and if you two go and change now, you'd be there in twenty I think." Calum announced, once he walked back into the kitchen. Ashton nodded and got up, pressing a quick kiss to Michael's head. "Thanks, Cal."

"It's no problem. My mum's even really excited about this pregnancy and I mean, who isn't? Even I am!"

Michael smiled widely at the dog-boy. "Mich- um, m-me too."

"What's up with the correction, Mikey?" Calum said in surprise, flickering his eyes over to Ashton, who was cleaning the kitchen.

"Want be good so can teach baby also." Michael said softly, looking down at his stomach and running a finger over the obvious bump.

"You'll do just fine, baby. Don't worry about anything." Ashton reassured, approaching the cat-boy to kiss his head. "Now, how about we go get ready and then go, yeah?"

Michael hummed, pushing himself closer to the curly haired boy with a smile. Ashton chuckled, picking the boy up and carrying him to the bedroom, as Calum watched the two fondly.