Different Struggles (Boyxboy+mpreg)

Part 2

~One week later~

Argh! I hate this! I throw up everything I freaking eat!

"It'll pass" Ty says well rubbing my back. I glare at him before throwing up again. I threw up once more and then finally was able to brush my teeth. Ty wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his hands on my small baby bump. He rubbed it gently and rested his head on my shoulder. "Babe?"

"Yes?" Ty rubbed my stomach more and looked at me.

"Please quit the team today?" I was trying to shrug him off but he held on tighter. "Please! I almost died yesterday seeing you get tackled!"

~flashback~

Ty tried to make me quit but this was my stress reliever and I know it is dangerous for the baby but I can't bring myself to quit. I am hoping I can play my first game and get a scout there but it's a long shot. My head isn't in this practice. So I didn't hear Tyler yelling my name on the bleachers till I was rammed down my own blocker. Coach blew his whistle and came running onto the field and so did Tyler.

"Carter! Carter are you alright?" I got the wind knocked out of me and my stomach was hurting a bit so I clutched it and Tyler was freaking out. 

"Oh my god! Seth you idiot! Are you okay? Does anywhere hurt? Answer me!" I rubbed my stomach till it was just a dull ache and stood up. Tyler grabbed on to me before my dizzy spell hit and I leaned on him for support.

"Carter. Sit out. You are done practice for today. Daniels! Laps!" Ty helped me to the bench and we sat down. He took my helmet off and looked at my eyes. I was still a little dizzy and my stomach was churning. I held it again and Ty noticed.

"Did you hurt the baby?" he whispered with worry. I shook my head and turned and threw up.

~end of flashback~

Ty stay the night to watch over me not convinced that I was fine. I shrugged him off this time as I went into my room to my closet. I pulled on a long sleeved black shirt,  in hope that it would hide my stomach and some dark blue jeans. Before I could change Ty came back into the room and his eyes were red, he was crying. He tried to hide it but I could tell. 

"Please Seth?" his voice cracked and my heart was breaking watching him. He walked over to me and cried, I held him onto him tightly and rubbed soothing circles on his back. "Seth. Please. I don't want to lose the baby. Please?" I hated seeing  my baby like this and the only thing that will make him happy is what'll make me miserable.

"Shh... Baby it's fine. Okay? I will... quit... today. I promise" I kissed the side of his head and held him tighter.

"Thank-you!" He cried and held me tighter, which hurt my stomach and I gasped. Tyler quickly let go. He caressed my bump and got down on his knee to kiss it.

"I'm so sorry! Daddy didn't mean to hurt you baby" He kissed my bump again and I kind of pulled away. Tyler looked sad but he understood I wasn't okay with this yet. While I was getting my clothes on Ty asked how far along I was because I looked like I was 4 months.

"When was your birthday Tyler?" I asked well pulling my pants on.

"Umm... 2? Months ago"

"Then I am 2 months" I shrugged and went to grab my shoes. Ty followed me.

"Babe. You need to grab your clothes and change. Not following me everywhere I go"

"When is your next appointment?" He asked ignoring what I said. I sighed and continued to my shoes. 

"I walked out before she could tell me and I left the paper thing for pills or whatever" I got my shoes on and walked back upstairs, waiting for Ty to blow his top. 3-2-1...