A Change In The Weather (Malum mpreg)

2.8

Calum loves Michael and he knows it, hell everyone does, but Calum feels strongly betrayed. He feels like he's drowning without the sharp touch. The scars on his stomach have no time to heal because when they finally close up his stomach swells and they reopen.
"Love you Cal baby." Michael kisses Calum's neck as they sit in a car, on their way to a special photo shoot.
"I love you too, Mikey." Calum smiles at the goosebumps he gets on his neck and they pull up to a hault and get out.
They're having a pregnancy photo shoot and so far this is their third visit. They both agree that they would continue going to the photo shoot even after the babies are born and continue on and on until they get old.
They pull up to the familiar setting of fake grass and big thick hollow trees and a dark back drop.
"Alright, you guys know what to do." the photographer smiles at the couple. Michael and Calum lay on the grass with their heads next to one another, the top of Calum's head touching Michael's right shoulder and the same with Michael. Calum turns his head to Michael's neck with a soft smile and there's a soft flash of a camera. Calum's eyes are closed, his eyelashes tickling the shorter boy's neck as Michael's lips break out into a large smile. There's many flashes all the time, capturing the young couple's love because that's just something words cannot do. Michael turns his head as well and the top of his head is resting on Calum's shoulder softly. Many pictures were snapped and then finally, the director called the boys over.
"Like 'em?" he asks, scrolling through the pictures that made Calum's heart flutter.
"I love them." he whispers at the tree pictures that were selected out of the many that were taken.
"Thank you so much, we'll see you next time." Michael bro hugs the photographer and they leave with tree thick shiny pictures in an envelope.
Calum is relieved when they get back, he just wants to lay down again because his back is literally killing him.
"Mikey," he whines when a plate of food is set in front of him for lunch. "my back hurts." He says, pushing his lip out and crossing his arms on top of his swollen stomach.
"I'll give you a massage after you eat and take your medicine okay?" Michael promises and Calum nods eagerly.
"Okay!" So Calum eats and swallows his nutrients pill. They also wait half an hour so Calum doesn't throw it up before they situate themselves on the couch so Calum was between Michael's legs and the shorter began to simply massage his hands and fingertips into his boyfriend's back.
Calum had to bite his tongue to keep from moaning because, fuck, it felt sososo good. Accidentally, Calum moans at the sensation and Michael keeps going, digging his fingers deeper in Calum's back. Calum again, accidentally moans and this time it's Michael's name.
*
Calum is due any day now and he's positive having such a large stomach has broken some of his ribs. Not to mention how drained of energy he is. He barely gets out of bed anymore and the most he does is sleep. The top of his stomach is bruised and Michael's flannels don't fit around him anymore.
Today Michael is checking him into the clinic until he gives birth because he's sure that he wouldn't make it to the hospital in time. Calum lays in bed with tubes attached to his arms feeding him nutrients and other necessary things as he slept. Michael never left his side. He played cards with him when he was awake and held his hand as he slept.
Dr. Myers did confirm that due to his over sized stomach and how his body wasn't made to have children and stuff like that.
"Okay, he's ready for delivery." she says one day on a check up.
"R-Right now?" Michael gasps, as Calum is still barely awake and can barely comprehend what's going on.
"Yes, sir. A nurse will be in here shortly to get him ready, you come with me. You need to get ready as well."
*
Calum is placed on a gurney and wheeled to a surgery room with wide eyes, wanting to see Michael before everything happens and he goes under the knife. He's pushed through the doors and immediately sees multiple people in scrubs and masks.
"Okay Calum, these people are the ones concerned on your life." she motions to three doctors who all wave and introduce themselves to Calum. "and they are for your children." she motions to a large group of at least nine doctors and he nods. "Oh, and that's Michael." she smiles and points to him and he grabs Calum's hand.
"You're going to do great baby." Michael promises and Calum smiles, feeling the effects of the medicine pull him under.
"Luke! Ashton! You're just in time!" Michael says as the two come rushing in the waiting room. "it's just finished." he pants and leads them to Calum's room.
On the way he explained how Calum went into cardiac arrest during the delivery but managed to pull through in the end.
He was laying peacefully in his bed with sweat dripping on his forehead and his eyes tired as he looked at his children.
"Hey Cal." Michael smiles, sitting on the edge of his bed and looking down at their children.
What a beautiful life he has.
a/n:
Sorry this is like really choppy and jumps around a lot.
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would you want me to do the children's lives in this or make it a trilogy?
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