~A/N: I keep trying so hard to title these and nothing ever comes to meee .-. *le sigh*
Adam's POV:
I'll admit something - Ty's been acting strange this whole dinner. He kept asking... really odd questions, and I don't even know why. At one point I was just plain curious.
"Ty?"
"Hmm?"
"You've been... you know, asking a lot of questions... odd ones... and... I was just wondering if there's someone you know that, like... oh, I don't know, is... expecting?" I wiggled my eyebrows at him, frowning in confusion.
His face lit up as if I were catching onto something huge (well), "Yes,"
"Oh?" I smiled, "Who?"
"Oh.. u-um," I guess I wasn't the only one who could feel Mitch and Jerome's eyes on us, they must've been wondering what was going on, as well.
"Later." The brunette said simply, and we went back to our 'normal' conversation that I'd interrupted.
Ty was a bit fidgety the rest of the night, and it worried me a little bit. He seemed almost nervous... but about what? He told me that nothing interesting happened while I was gone, but who knows how true that must be. On the way back to his house, well, our house, now, since we'd taken seperate cars (Jerome and Mitch and Ty and I), I decided to question him again.
In the silence, with my eyes on the road, and Ty's head pressed against the window in the attempt to relax, I spoke up, "So," the brunette turned almost immediately to look at me, as if he were counting down the minutes until I started talking. "You were talking about, uh, some friends or something earlier... you know, in the restaurant? that were expecting a baby. Who were they? You - uh - never said." I pointed out awkwardly, trying to approach the topic kindly.
"Oh... right, I almost forgot!" The brunette's face flushed to a new shade of red, the worry was clear on his face now. "Uh... they're not so much friends as family, and when I say they I kind of mean, like, one person, but, I, um... well... you see.. it's funny, uh, kind of weird, I-"
"Ty," I cut him off, laughing, "Calm down. What's so bad about it? Just spit it out, babe," I insisted, smirking.
He took in a sharp breath, and held it for a few moments before releasing (my mind went to the gutter while writing that what is my problem >-<). "Please don't freak out," Ty pleaded, and I nodded without making eye contact.
What? Was he afraid I'd crash the car or something? I mean, it's not us, that would be strange, so how bad could this be? (ooh damn you Adam)
His voice was so small, I could barely make out the words over the sound of our own car humming along, add the surrounding vehicles and it was almost impossible. "I-I... I'm pregnant."
A/N: I'M SO SORRY I'M NOT SORRY
I decided f*ck hints.
pardonmyfrenchdangit
~Comet, signing out
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{Skylox} Highschool & Headsets
ספרות חובביםTyler Lox is the new student at Westberry High School. Adam Dahlberg is one who's lived in that town all his life. The two happen to share a homeroom class, and the latter takes an interest in the new mysterious boy. Neither know the secret the othe...
