November Skies (Kellic + MPreg)

Chapter 28

Now that Copeland is walking I have to pay even more attention to what she is doing to make sure she isn't roaming into the kitchen or crawling up the stairs. Let me just say it's like running a marathon all day just to keep up her. Justin is taking me to get a tux today because it's Saturday and Vic is home to watch Copeland while I'm out. He should be here to pick me up any minute now and Copeland just got put down for her nap so it shouldn't be that hard for Vic. The first two hours of him being alone with her are of her sleeping but the rest if the time is gonna be chaos for him. I warned him about her being up and walking everywhere.

He thinks it's going to be easy getting her to sit still or to even sit in general. He is so wrong and later he is gonna tell that he was wrong about it. "Kells I'm telling you taking care of Copeland by myself is going to be easy you don't have to worry about it." Vic says for the tenth time in a row.

"You're gonna tell me I'm right when I get home I can just see it now. You hugging me all stressed out about her running around and you not catching up and telling me you're sorry for not believing me." I rant as I put on my adidas white high top sneakers.

"No I won't I'll be the one that will be right and taking care if her by myself will be easy." Vic says cockily and full of confidence. I shake my head and get up when the door bell rings. I open the door and Justin stands there in a plain white shirt and baggy blue jeans.

"Hey, you ready to go?" Justin asks while peaking into the house and at Vic. "Hey Vic."

"Awe Kellin your date is here, he's dressed like a hobo." Vic coos as I shake my head at him my disappointment.

"He dresses better than you, at least he doesn't wear stupid palm tree tank tops." I say to him as I walk out the door, closing it behind me.

"Palm tree tank tops? Really he wears old people stuff like that." Justin questions as we get in his car and buckles, starting the drive to the tux fitting place.

"Yeah he does and its ugly and every time I try to throw it away he catches me before it lands in the trash." I groan the response to Justin as he drives. When we get there we get out and head inside, cloth material line the walls and tuxes hang on racks. This place is much more organized than the wedding dress place.

I look around at the jackets, shirts and pants. It all looks very nice, the material feels lovely to. Maybe since I won't wear a dress like he wants I'll wear a white tux to humor him some. A white jacket and pants with a baby blue shirt and a black tie.

"What type of tux are you looking for Kellin?" Justin asks approaching me from behind.

"I'm gonna get a white jacket and pants with a baby blue shirt and black tie." I answer while i feel the material some more.

"Sounds like a plan, oh and Kellin Jack, Gabe, and I are taking you on a bachelors party. We are gonna get you drunk as fuck." Justin blurts out as I look for the tailor.

"I don't think you were suppose to tell me Justin a bachelor party is suppose to be a surprise." I say to him as I go to to the front desk.

"Yes how may I help you?" The tall slim man say as he gets out from behind the desk. He has a bit of a British accent.

"Um yeah I have an Idea of what type of tux I'd like to purchase." I say to him, having to look up a bit at him.

"And what is the tux for, so I know what type of stitching to use and the style to do." He explains.

"A wedding, my wedding to be exact." I say with a happy tone.

"Okay and what is the color scheme you are looking for?"

"I was looking for something white, like the jacket and pants and then have a baby blue shirt and black tie."

"Okay if you want so do that color scheme then I recommend doing a dark blue tie and not a black tie."

"Okay, I'm fine with making that change. My fiancé wanted me to wear a dress but I really don't want to make a fool of myself because he wants me to do something." I say getting a bit frustrated with the thought of Vic wanting me to wear a dress.

"Well you should do what makes you happy, it is your wedding as well as his. Oh and by
The way I'm Oliver." Oliver introduces himself to me and I nod.

"Im Kellin, and that person over there is Justin. If you ask me Justin is a sad sack of shit sometimes." I laugh s bit and Justin glares at me.

"I am not."

"Yes you are, shut up."

"I've heard the name Kellin before, I don't remember where though, I heard the name a few days ago." Oliver says in a thinking state of mind as he starts to measure me.

"Well you might have heard it earlier this month. My fiancé came here to get his tux, he said he had a friend that works here." I state  while he finishes taking measurements of my body.

"My friend came in the other day and had me take measurements for a traditional black tux for a wedding. He seemed happy and wouldn't stop talking."

"That sounds a lot like Vic, when he's too happy he doesn't know how to shut the fuck up. He also doesn't really understand the meaning of be quiet" I smile as Oliver takes out the different types of material.

"You don't know the meaning of shit up either Kellin." Justin says and he comes up to me.

"Shut up Justin, you don't either."

"You know Vic?" Oliver questions while he chooses the material.

"He's marrying Vic so I would hope he knows who he's marrying." Justin blurts out making me glare at him a bit angry.

The tall brown haired man looks at me in shock. "Vic is gay?"

"As gay as a flying pop tart." I say as he cuts out sheets of cloth from big rolls of it.

"Wonder why he didn't tell me."

"He said something about his friends being close minded jackasses."

"Okay I maybe a jackass but I'm definitely not close minded. Anyway I'll call you when your tux is done being made so you can try it on before your big day, and I expect to receive an invitation from you two."

I nod and leave the building, getting in Justin's car. Justin follows and gets in as well, we buckle up and he drives me home.

Once I get home I get out the car and head inside where Vic is chasing a running Copeland. "I told you so." Is all I say before going upstairs for a nap.