Chapter 15

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I wake up to a pleasant cinnamon smell filling the room. I look around Vic isn't in bed so he must be cooking breakfast. It's Christmas day, everything's great, life's looking up. I'm going to be a dad in six months, I'm with Vic he's great, even though when he's mad he'll curse in Spanish. I get up out of bed, and slip on my black slippers, making my way down stairs, where the smell gets stronger as I get closer. I shuffle to the kitchen, raking my fingers through my unclean, greasy hair. He smiles at me, putting cinnamon rolls on the counter, I smile big at him, he smiles back. "Tonight we are having an authentic Mexican Christmas dinner." He announces and I groan at the thought of the spicy food and other shit he makes. He sends me a questioning look, I put on a fake smile and nod in agreement.

"That sound great Vic, can't wait." I say as genuine as I can. He smiles at my response and hands me a cinnamon roll, I take it and eat.

"So what is that present under the tree?" He asks as he eats.

"You'll have to find out when you open it." I shrug at him and walk to the living room, taking a seat non the couch, getting comfortable. He sits down next to me. So this is what its like to have a family Christmas, or Christmas with someone other than just me. I bet he had events growing up, where people would come over and celebrate with him and his family. I wish I had that.

"I invited my parents and brother over for Christmas dinner, I hope you don't mind." He looks over at me with expectant eyes.

"Yeah is no problem at all, it'll be great to have them over. Considering you still need tell your parents about her." I motion to my stomach, laying my hand across it lazily.

"Yeah I've been um procrastinating that announcement for a while huh." I nod and he looks down playing with his hands.

"Will they be mad about this?" I ask cautiously.

"Kind of I mean they won't be happy at first because they told me wait till I get out of college and I have a substantial source of income." I looks at me saddened. "They also don't know I'm gay."

I stare at him eyes wide in shock, giving him an are you serious look. He shyly slouches into the couch, avoiding my gaze. "Well they are definitely going to know both about you being gay and the baby tonight."

"I don't know how they are going to react, because like, I have a kind of conservative family." His gaze turns to the present on the floor under the tree. "Can I open it now?" He changes the subject.

I last out a sigh and nod, he jumps up off the couch like he's a little kid and rushes over to the present. He picks up the colorfully wrapped box off the floor and rips open the present. Vic's smile widens at the present and takes the zebra print snuggy out if the box, wrapping it around him. "Do I look gay enough for you Mr. Quinn?" He chuckles while doing a little happy dance. I let out a relieved sigh that he likes it.

"You look the gayest Vic, I'm glad you like it." He nods and hugs me close.

"Your present should be here in a few days, sorry it isn't here on time." He apologizes and I nod.

The door bell rings through the house and Vic's gaze snaps up at the door, giving off a worried expression. I get up and go over to the door and stare through the peep hole, showing a few boys, Justin, Jack, and Gabe. "Its okay Vic just a bunch of retards." I open the door inviting them in.

"So we're retards now?" Justin asks as I get pulled into a suffocating group hug.

"I thought we were dumbasses." Gabe pipes up.

"No no remember we're dipshits." Jack corrects everyone.

"No you all are dumbassed retarded dipshits." I say wiggling my way out of the hug. "Anyways why are you assholes here?"

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