LXXVII. Relationship Goals

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Matt was worried. His bump couldn't go out even a whole inch, and it had nearly been seven weeks.

His doctor told him it was fine, but he couldn't help but be concerned.

"Matt, it's going to be fine," Sebastian said reassuringly, seeing his expression.

"What if it's not?" he fretted.

Sebastian pulled Matt onto his lap. "Hey, it's going to be okay. If you're worried about it's size, we can always make a twin," he said suggestively, raising his eyebrows.

Matt laughed, reaching back to smack his arm. "You're absolutely ridiculous. That is not how it works."

"Hm? Educate me, then."

Matt rolled his eyes. "Okay. A twin is when s–"

"I was not serious, please do not explain it to me."

Matt laughed. "I figured. Basically, if that somehow happened, it'd be a different pregnancy. Which would make things complicated and painful on my end."

"We don't want that. But..." Sebastian paused. "If you can be pregnant, does that mean you can't make someone else pregnant? Or can you do both?"

"Um... I don't know. And since you're a dude, I'll never find out."

He laughed. "Well, if I suddenly wake up a lady one day, we'll find out."

"No promises."

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