Merry Christmas & Happy New Year

The Gift

By: Kpopaddict4

Kongpob's POV:

I walk into my boyfriend's dorm room. He's lying on the bed reading. I drop my bag and head into the bathroom to wash the day off. When I come back he's sitting at his desk looking over some pamphlets.

"P' what are you looking at?" I ask as I walk over.

He stands quickly tossing the pamphlet down on the table. He takes a deep breath then looks at me. He points to the bed and I get a bad feeling. I go over and sit down trying to calm my heart down.

"Kongpob, we need to talk." He says.

His expression is serious and I can't help but feel nervous. Is today the day he's going to leave me? Did he finally figure out that he doesn't want to be with a man anymore? And what were those damn pamphlets?

"Kongpob. I'm pregnant." He says.

I laugh. Of course I do. That is scientifically impossible. This is no boy love fan fiction story here, this is real life where women have babies and men don't.

"Kongpob! I'm serious. I just came back from the doctor and that's what they told me."

"P'Arthit..."

"Kongpob. I am pregnant and going to have your baby." He says clearly and powerfully.

Enough that it forces all of the air out of my lungs. I stare up at him.

"How? How is this possible?" I ask.

"Well I guess I was born with both male and female parts. My parents wanted a boy so that's what I am." He says, his face turning red.

"So, you're saying that we're going to be parents?" He nods his head.

"So what are you going to do? Are you going to abandon me now leaving me to raise your baby alone?" He asks.

He's clearly been thinking about this and assuming that I will leave him.

"Are you kidding? I'm going to marry you. I'm going to marry you and we're going to have a baby made from the both of us." I say with conviction.

"P'ARTHIT! I'm so happy right now!" I pick him up and swing him around.

The next thing I know we're in the hospital and P' is going in for a C-section. He's still a man after all, that's the only way a baby is coming out of him. He gets wheeled back and I come as far as they allow holding his hand and telling him that I love him.

I look around and all of our friends are here in the waiting area with me. It feels like as soon as I sit down I have to stand back up because the doctor has come out telling me we have a healthy baby boy.

Arthit is in the hospital room and I am sitting in the chair beside him. Our baby is in a small basinet beside us.

"You did so well P'. He's beautiful." I say trying to hold back my tears.

"Hmmm he is." He says and falls asleep.

I settle into the chair and let myself sleep too.

"Waaaaa"...."waaaaa"...."waaaaa"....wa.....wa....wa....wa.....wa....wa

"Kongpob! Turn off your alarm. It's so freaking early. I want to sleep more." A groggy voice says.

I turn and look at my P' who is in my bed. I look around and we're in my dorm. There's no baby.

"P'! Where's the baby?" I ask scared out of my mind.

"Baby? What are you talking about? Are you still drunk? I told you not to drink so much." He says.