Could be pink or Could be blue

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(AN - The whole phrase is "Could be pink or could be blue all we no is we are due!) 

(AN- I just like this song it has nothing to do with this story....... until later parts best to stay tuned)

*6 weeks after the affair* 

Tony rolled over and put his whole body on Steve. He grinned has Steve whined in protest at the extra weight turning his head away from the window. He grinned as he bathed in the sunlight, running his hand along Steve's jawline. His smile slowly disappeared as he started to feel severely sick to his stomach. He shook his head and continued to enjoy cuddling his lover. The feeling came back and he felt lie he had to throw up. He continued trying to push down the feeling of nausea but he couldn't take it anymore. He gagged and stumbled out of bed waking Steve up with a startle. He puked out the contents of his stomach into toilet gasping for breath as the emptying  continues non-stop. Tony felt a warm hand on his back rubbing soothing circles on the small of hims back. 

"You okay?" Steve asked continuing to rub Tony's back. 

"Does it look like I'm okay you fuck nut?" Tony snaps throwing his head over the bowl after. 

"Damn, you must be really sick to snap at me for no reason." Steve says, hurt clear in his voice. 

"I'm sorry capsicle I don't know what happen" Tony says wiping his mouth with some toilet paper, flushing everything down. 

"Should we try a pregnancy test, or" Steve trails off. 

"Now why the hell would we do that?" Tony says pursing his lips, giving Steve an unnecessary glare. 

"A, you're moody, B, you just threw up. Its 6 a.m Tony." Steve says as a matter of factually. 

"So?" Tony says confused. 

"You never get up at that time. Ever. " He simply states. He did have a point. So they went to the store and bought, pregnancy tests. 

"Steve it's not likely that it's going to work. This is meant for a female."

"It might work." 

"Last  time I checked I was born with a penis not a vagina."

Steve chuckles at the joke. "What are we going to do if it is positive." 

"I honestly don't know. I wouldn't be able to squeeze the thing out of my dick, that's for sure." Tony says, trying to hide the snicker. They go home and Tony goes into the bathroom to take the test. He reads the box over again. Plus for pregnant, Minus for non pregnant. 

He flipped the test over and dropped the test sliding down the nearest wall. The broke out in tears. Steve bursts into the bathroom obviously hearing Tony crying. 

"Babe what's wrong" Steve said pulling Tony's face up. He shook his head and forced his head back down. His shoulder shook violently and he coughed into his arms. He looked up at Steve who was still resting on his knees looking at him confused and concerned. He slowly crawled to the test picking it up face down, scared to look at it again. The got up and turned to Steve, who got up as well. 'He will be on his knees like me soon.' Tony thought. He smiled and handed Steve the test, the results still facing down. Steve cocked his head to the side raising a brow while simultaneously flipping the test over. He looked down and let out a barley audible gasp. 

The test was positive. Tony was pregnant. He was going to be a Daddy. They were going to be a family. 

To be continued...... 

*makes inhuman noise* 

Hello my Squishy Shitlings!

I am back and better than ever! Wow do I sound like some creepy evil dictator. I have stopped procrastinating  ( OML I used big words :3)and once I had gotten an idea for Chapters I have written until I have drank 4 cups of coffee, my fingers ached and (not even kidding) I forgot my name. (It was only once) It's not as long as I wish it could've been but it's what I can dish out while writing two books at once. I am so dumb but I had this idea about a book and I didn't want to loose it so I created a book and it might be coming out soon if I actually come around to finishing it. It is called Elites of Gothams' Ecofail. SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I can't wait to release it. Thats all for now Folks. XoXoXo

Your friendly neighborhood Bitch,

DxddyKrecioch 

(PS Just for facts My name is Dacre. Not Dacre montgomery,but hes hawt af.)

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