Basicallyido407-I Didnt Think It Was Possible

Protective, Much?

-Marcel (Basicallyidowrk) POV-

I am glad to have the weight off my shoulder, about telling Scotty about the pregnancy. Out of all the positives about telling him, there's one thing I'm not sure I could call a negative or positive. That thing, is the fact that his protectiveness over me got about 1000x stronger than it previously was. I can't even walk down the stairs without Scotty being two feet away from me ensuring I don't fall. At times I absolutely loved his protectiveness, but at other times, well the same can't be said.

For example, just last week. I was on the phone with Evan(I don't know why Evan, it's just his name is the first that popped into my head, oh well on with the story.) me and Evan weren't discussing anything out of the ordinary. We were just taking about how interesting it was that I, a male, managed to get pregnant, and what some good names would be. I honestly don't know what the hell triggered(haha dead memes) scottys protectivness, at this point of time. Now that I think about it, the urban dictionary does say,

"Vanoss Gaming: A sexy Canadian-Asian youtuber with a 20million plus following on youtube. He plays with a wide range of other youtubers (IAMWILDCAT, Lui Calibre,Daithi De Nogla, BasicallyIDoWRK, Fourzer0seven, Moo Snuckel, ect.) He can attract people not just as a form of entertainment, but also as a love interest. He is like the god of the crew.....- " (I don't know if this was actually in the urban dictionary, but I wouldn't be suprized if it was. )

* cough* bullshit *cough* Oh sorry, it's cold and flu season. Anyway, after seeing that definition of evan, I sorta understand why scotty got protective/jealous. Evan is quite a stud, but dont tell scotty I said that.

Note(s) to self: 1.Be cautious when talking to evan on the phone, when youre pregnant, and Scottys around.

                          2.Dont forget to buy a new phone.

-Scotty(Fourzer0seven/407) POV-

Im glad Marcel finally told me about being pregnant. That is a sentence I never thought id say, or type in my life, unless I was writing or reading a fanfiction. Im just surprized that it took me as long as it did to notice, and that he held off telling me for so long. For real though, does anyone know the real reason he didnt tell me? I know at time I could be a bit, over the top, but come on. Me an marcel became a thing after I raped- I mean made love to him, till he WANTED me to destroy his ass, so for the most part, theres nothing that can make me mad at marcel, well except him purposfully fucking with me in mario kart. Those motherfuckin redshells, anyway, im suppose to talk about my reaction to marcel telling me hes pregnant, an not how the creators of mario kart can fuck right off.

When marcel first told me about the pregnantcy I was confused. I was like, "yo, marcel in what dimension would this work. Wheres the hidden camera, when you gonna reveal that this is a prank, and pull of the fake pregnancy belly?" Of course I didnt say it, and cause my brain is random it said abruptly, "yo Scotty, dude you forgot to do the laundry!" So I walked away with my brain scolding me about the clothes that I'm letting sit in a non-already washed state, and how the kids In Africa don't even have the cool, designer brand, casual, and confy type of clothes I have.

Well, I lied about the kids In africa part but...... Wait what was I talking about again? Oh yeah, MY reaction to my BOYfriend being pregnant. I actually think I already summed up my reaction pretty well. At first I was like,  what the fuck, it's totally a prank. And  after I processed it I was like, damn I got some good dick, this thing gives no fucks about gender, and will just put my awesome sauce that will eventually evolve into a baby into ANYONE. Oh yeah also I though about how truly much I loved Marcel, but that is boring to talk about, because almost everyone already knows how much I love him.

I just though of a drinking game, every time I say a form of the word, pregnant, take a shot.

There is a big thing that I need to work on, and Marcel would probably agree. My protectiveness, and also my jealousy. So I don't go on, and on, about literally the lamest reason I got protective and jealous, I'm just gonna say I should probably apologize to Evan, and I should also get Marcel a new phone.

If you can't tell, I am only talking to you guys and my self cause the creator of this story, I mean, the person who was bored in class and randomly started thinking about gay sex, I mean ah never mind. (If you can't tell I'm running out of ideas and am just putting my random thoughts 8n this paragraph through Marcel and scotty)

"Hey, honey?!" I yelled for Marcel cause I was bored and curious about something.

"What?!" Marcel yelled as he waddled to me.

"When are you gonna tell me our babies gender?" Marcel caressed my cheek and smiled.

"You'll have to wait and see." He said sarcastically as he gave me a peck on the lips and started standing up to walk away.

Before he could walk away, I reached up and lightly pulled down on his shoulders making him fall right into my lap. I then took advantage of him being like this and reached around cuddling him as I started suckling on his neck. He giggled as I did this.

"Hahaha s-stop hahaha I'm gonna pee, haha no seriously scotty stop." I let go of him. And he took a moment to pull himself together. He then looked to me.

"My turn!" He said as he quickly tickled me back doing the usual rip poking thing.

"Ah, I give, I give! Hahaha you win this battle you win!" I forgot how truely ticklish I was until that moment.

"Not suprized are ya'." He said as he gave me one last kiss before going upstairs to do what I assumed was play video games.

-To Be Continued-