A/N: for any confusion this chapter may have, this story takes place 3weeks after Josh bought the ring. So yes, Josh was at the mall this time getting different things. And also frens.
-tyler-
"What if I have twins!?" I blurted out, raising up from the couch and looking at my mom. She laughed at me and made me lay back down and told me to move slower.
"The doctor confirmed you were having one, right? Did they get a gender yet?" Moms eyes lit up, I shook my head and looked down at my massive stomach.
"I want a girl, but I don't know. I think Josh wants a boy." I stated, looking at my mom and how she was knitting things with colorful string. She's such a generic mother, I swear.
"Where is he, by the way?" My mom asked, checking the time seeing how Josh was in fact absent from this house. I shrug, leaning my head down on the couch arm and looking up at the ceiling.
"He said he was at the mall getting new gauges from his ears, and maybe a tattoo. He should be here any minute though, that was like two hours ago.
Mom nodded. Soon enough Josh came into the door, with people.
"LET THR GAY PARTY START!" Gerard ran in with bag of Taco Bell, he had dyed his hair from red to bleach blond and he cut it. He looked mighty gay, if you asked me.
He's eyes widened and straightened up his pose and smiled. "Hey, momma Joseph! H-how are you doing today?" He couched at the awkward look she gave him. Kelly laughed it off and stood up, grabbing her purse and yarn.
"It was good seeing you, Tyler. Josh, keep my mothering son safe. I love you, boys." She went to walk out of the house but before she could she was stopped by the voice of Brendon.
"Aw, momma Joseph! What about the rest of us, we're your boys too!" I laughed, seeing Brendon pout and revive a hug from my mom. "Good to see you all again, now, I have to go before Gerard starts his parade." She laughed, leaving everyone to themselves.
"Hey guys, hey Josh!" I smiled, Josh sat beside me and kisses my forehead. He smiled and looke at my stomach, placing his hand on his and feeling something like a kick. He quickly looked up at me and smiled again, me smiling as result.
"Excuse us for one moment." Josh piped up and with one quick movement he gently picked me and and carried me down the hall to a spare bedroom. He sat me down on the bed after closing the door, I was looking at his actions to see what he was doing.
"Why are we in here, joshy?" I asked, Josh sat beside me and rested his head on my shoulder and sighed happily.
"We haven't spent a lot of time alone lately." He took his head off my shoulders in which caused my to look at him, he can be so cute at time.
"I miss you too, you'd think that we'd be spending a lot of our time together." I added, Josh frowned because he knew it was true. We didn't exactly cope the same way, I guess? Being a guy that's pregnant is a lot different from dating a guy that's pregnant.
"I'm a freak, you know that?" I asked, I sniffed and held my head close to his chest as he took a deep breath.
"Everyone's weird in their own way, it's not a competition." And I agreed with him because he was right, he was weird, I was weird, Brendon, Gerard, my mom, we are all weird but in different ways. I just so happen to be pregnant, which is very weird.
"Hey, lemme look at you." Josh lifted my head with his fingers, making me sit up straight and look at him. He just smiled.
"I understand why they say pregnancy makes a woman glow, because you look so beautiful." My face reddened at his words, my smile became glued to my face, and before I knew it his lips were on mine.
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"I can't drink, Brendon!" I yelled, holding my stomach as to remind him of my current health status. He just made an 'ooh' face and handed the beer bottle to Josh instead.
I wish I could say I liked the fact that Josh drinks, I do too but that doesn't mean I like it. I would normally stop after three beers, but Josh likes to think 10 beers later is completely okay. He's not a mad drunk, or sad, he's not even a sexual drunk but he tends to get a little out of control after a while. I'm not scared to be around him, not even a little bit but I will have to take better care of myself when he decides to get like this, I can't be around him while he's drunk and I'm pregnant. So, Gerard and Frank are letting me crash at their place if Josh gets out of control. Josh even agreed to this an hour ago and 3 beers later.
"Any names yet?" Ashley broke the not so quite-ness, Brendon was on the other side of Josh and Josh was beside me. Everyone looked at us, everyone.
Josh cleared his throat after I shrugged, he sat his beer down and looked towards everyone. "We have a few picked out, I really like the idea of having a boy and Tyler prefers a girl, so we decided that whatever the gender is that person chooses the name."
I nodded, that's the plan we came up with four weeks ago. Obviously I have another five weeks until the gender is determined, but I really do want a girl. It just seems right, having a boy is fine and I'll love him just as much.
"Josh." Ashley piped up, a smile on her face.
"Whats in the bag?" She smirked, Josh giggling to himself but kept it tamed by taking another drink of alcohol. "It's a present, for Tyler."
I looked up, glaring at the two of them before seeing that everyone was smiling incredibly suspiciously. "I don't like where this is going." I picked up the small decorated bag, pulling out a baby blue card with the words "baby shower" on it.
"Guys," I sighed. "I already said no baby showers, it just feels weird, a man at a baby shower? Have you ever heard of it?" I didn't want to cut them down like that, but I meant what I said. I'm too insecure to do that.
"But think about it! Free food, free baby stuff, and Josh and everybody you care about will be there. It could also be a documentary of a sorts, you know, for the baby." Brendon dramatically chimed in, putting his persuasive skills into use. "I'll think about it, I don't think I'll do it, but I'll think about it. Okay?" I asked, letting them all nod.
From the start I didn't want on, and I still don't but maybe it won't be so bad.
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baby shower // mpreg joshler
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