Pregnancy isn't cranky. [Tythan Fanfiction]

Eight months

4 months have passed, Tyler and Ethan were very happy and excited to see their newborn child soon. Ethan was fine but had hard times to do things luckily Tyler would help a lot, as a busy morning passed it was time to visit the doctor.

"As you may know, everything seems to be in good shape. Your child his healthy but I would like to speak with you both." Minx looked at the two males as she sighed with a worried look at Ethan then Tyler.

"Ethan, as your doctor I'm glad that you are healthy but unfortunately I can not let you give birth as a normal person can. The thing is little men have survived from giving birth through the normal way but this is the first time that we will need to provide a C-section " She stared at the moment.

"Looking through x-rays there won't be a chance for you to give birth the normal way, if you did well... there is a chance neither you or your baby will make it." The two males looked at the nurse as Ethan spoke.

"I will do it. I want our baby to live even if it means taking chances." Ethan touched his bump knowing he was due less than a month. It was still spring, kinda chilly outside instead of warm heat in L.A.

After the two males returned home, they decided to go to their room laying in bed as Tyler hugged the blue boys stomach. He didn't have urges to let go which was cute to Ethan, seeing a overprotective dad with their first born. He plays with Tyler's hair that many thoughts come to him. He let's it go sighing peacefully.

Tyler looked up at Ethan curious if something was wrong.
"Ethan love, is everything alright?" Tyler looked a bit worried the small boy giggled.

"No nothing is wrong after all, once these few weeks pass we will be having a child of our own soon." The small male kisses his nose making him blush as the tall boy smiles cuddling him. Many things came to Tyler's head, what if things weren't going as planned? What if something happens to the man he truly loves? More words kept going to him nonstop until he finally slept.

It was the next morning Ethan pushed himself out of bed to get to the restroom from his morning sickness, Tyler soothed the small boys back to make him feel comfort. After minutes have passed he was back to his normal self, Tyler made breakfast for the two while Ethan ate nonstop.

"Tyler can you do me a promise?" The small boy had his head down as the tall boy took a sip of his coffee.

"Of course. Anything." He put his mug down as he looked at him. The small one takes a deep breath.

"If...if something were to happen...causing me to die...please don't blame yourself on anything." The two males stayed in silent for a minute straight.

"I promise..."