Tristan and Miles: Baby Hollingsworth (BOYXBOY)

Chapter 3 Dealing

Miles' POV

I woke up feeling this different today. Like I could do anything. I looked beside me to see that Hunter had passed out beside my bed again. My brother and I always stayed up together playing video games but last night I didn't play. My mind was too consumed with all these different baby thoughts. I got off my bed and shook him so that he would wake up.

"Hunter! Hunter wake up and go sleep in your room." I told him. He struggled to open his eyes.

"Ugh what time is it?" He asked.

"7:47," I told him. He groaned and threw himself back down on the ground. I made my way to the bathroom and stared at myself in the mirror. I felt like today was going to be a good day.

"You are a handsome guy," I told myself. Frankie chuckled from behind me and I was startled.

"Franks, don't do that!" I jumped.

"I'll stop doing that when you stop talking to yourself. You seem in a chipper mood. I take it you and Tristan had fun at the clinic?" Frankie chuckled. I imeddiately turned to her. My mom told her?

"Uh...yeah, just practicing safe sex is all," I lied. Frankie stood there in the door way, staring at me. Was she on to me?

"Miles...I've lived with you all my life and I always can tell when you're lying. You're my brother and the guy I know doesn't care whether or not he's practicing safe sex. So why don't you tell me what's really going on?" Frankie folded her arms. She wouldn't leave till I told her the truth. I took a deep breath and sighed.

"Okay, FINE. But you can't tell mom!" I walked towards her and made sure no one was near us before I told her.

"I got Tristan pregnant..." I whispered. Her eyes widened.

"You got Tristan preg-" I held my hand over her mouth so that she wouldn't scream it out to the world. She tried shake me off and push me away. Her smile was big.

"Okay okay...but did he get checked? I mean it might be..."

"Yes Frankie, we went to the clinic and I met mom there getting medicine and stuff...do you know what that's about?" I asked her. She shook her head and looked just as confused as I was.

"Anyways, don't worry, I won't tell. Omg I'm so excited! Can you name her Frankie?!? Is it a boy or girl though? Because you could totally name him Frank if it's a boy!" My sister looked so excited. I was excited too but more of nervous.

"Frankie, I gotta go. I'm meeting Tristan soon. I'll answer all your questions later. Tristan and I haven't exactly talked about this yet,"

Frankie grinned at me. She always scared me when she grinned at me like that. "Can I come with you guys? Promise I won't be weird but I just wanna see Tristan today!"

I rolled my eyes but gave in and nodded. She squealed before leaving me to get ready. I hope Tristan doesn't get mad. I mean, Frankie won't tell anyone. At least I hope not.

Tristan's POV

I was up since 5 in the morning puking in my bathroom. This pregnancy was definitely taking its toll on my body. I stood up and suddenly had the urge to pee. I zipped my zipper down and waited. Nothing. What the fuck?
I looked at myself in the mirror and noticed how puffy my nose was. It looked like a fucken marshmallow. And my face! I was breaking out. Ugh. I swear this pregnancy made me look so ugly. To be honest, I thought Miles' would've wanted to abort the baby. I mean I don't want to but if he did the. of course I'd consider it. I mean my life was gonna change. Having this baby meant giving up everything.