miserable romance {l.s | h.s mpreg} | boyxboy

1. Starting Over - Getting Caught

SURPRISE!!! Second Harry MPreg! :DDD

I've been wanting to write this story for some time now. But i've been busy with my other stories and the GIF shows the hair and style Harry currently has! So just 19 year old Harry!! :-) Anyways, I hope you enjoy!!

*Monday*

~Marcus' POV~

I sat outside the campus with a envelope in my hands. Looking down at the envelope I slowly open it. Breathe shakey and shallow. What was behind the the thin paper determined whether I moved onto the next year of UNI or not. I pulled the paper out and my eyes dropped to the grades I saw. In which none of them were good. I was pissed but yet very gutted. This means I have to go through 5 years instead of 4.

I sighed and walked back into the building to get my things. Eventually, my dad would find out and get very upset with me. Probably punch me or something. It's not like me getting beatings was something new. I didn't have a mom. She died when I was 9 years old. My dad let out all his anger on me since he didn't have a wife nor girlfriend to vent to. To add to it. My dad and I didn't have the best of relationships. Every day and night was a fight. I've ran away countless times. Of course, I came back because he's the only family I really have left. But, who am I to let my feelings get the best of me? I'm just a mere 22 year old that failed his first year.

When I got all my things together I walked to my car and drove home.

I slipped the envelope in the glove box and walked inside the house.

"Hey where have you been?" My dad said prancing towards me.

"Like you care.."

He grabbed my arm, "I do care. I was worried about you."

I snatched my arm from his tight grip and walked upstairs.

"Hey. Ugh, Marcus. Aren't you supposed to come home with a letter or something?"

I shrugged my shoulders, "Dunno. Maybe."

"Okay."

We hoped moving to the UK would help us start over, but it doesn't seem to be getting any better. Glad i'll be out soon.

~Harry's POV~

Tomorrow I would be starting my first day of UNI. I was excited. I kept an open mind about the whole concept.

"Harry sweetie. Can you go get your father for me?" My mum asked.

I glared at my mum, "He's not my father.."

She looked at me and cupped my face with her left hand, "I know. But he's the closest thing you have to a father."

I rolled my eyes and went upstairs.

Sighing I knocked on Robin's door. "Hey, Robin. Mum wants you."

"Okay, thank you Harry." He smiled.

Smiling back I acted like I meant it, when I didn't. I liked Robin. He's just not my dad so why would I love him? Maybe i'm just being a brat and taking him for granted. But I wanted a real dad not him.

I pranced back down the stairs and assumed my position on the bar stool. Watching my mum cook dinner.

"Mum?"

"Yes, Harry."

"Where's dad?"

She turned around to face me, "Robin's your fa-"

"NO! My real dad."

My mum sighed and put down the knife she was using to cut the vegetables and faced me. "He left."