The boys were on their 8 letters tour and were currently in Hawaii. Daniel, having a rough past, was very self conscious. It took months for the boys to convince him to swim without a shirt. So what happens when Jonah tries to pull a harmless prank...
We were back home and the first thing I did was drag Zach into his room and shut the door.
"Sit." He glares at me but sits.
"What do you want Daniel?" He asks, annoyed.
"Spill. Why were you so angry when they mentioned a baby in the future." Zach's face falls immediately.
"I grew up in Texas Daniel, where people aren't the kindest with gays. I'm quite obviously gay and I may or may not be dating Jonah. I just- he wants a baby too. He wants to see me all swollen belly and all but, I just- I can't. If my parents found out that I'm with a guy and that I'm carrying his baby they'll disown me. Daniel I can't lose my family." I sit next to him, rubbing his back.
"I'm sorry Zach. I didn't know. Did you talk to Jonah about it?" He shook his head.
"Maybe you should. I'm sure he'll understand." He nods, glancing at me hesitantly. I place my hand on my slightly larger stomach once more before standing up.
"Now if you excuse me, I'm about to pee my pants." I leave his room and I immediately run into Jonah, who was walking down the hall. He quickly stables me, looking at me with furrowed brows. The second his eyes land on my bump his face falls a little.
"Talk to him. He's in his room." Is all I say before walking over to the nearby bathroom. I quickly do my business, leaving fairly quickly.
I walk out and once again, finding myself bumping into someone. This time it was Jack.
"Woah look at that bump buddy. 11 weeks right? You're getting pretty big buddy." I glance at my tight fitted shirt, my growing bump on display.
"Yea but that's normal." Jack looks at me skeptically.
"Maybe it's because you're male, but Gabbie was half your size at 11 weeks." I blink, not understanding. The doctors said I only had one baby, every single appointment. So I should have a normal bump right?
"Eh it's probably because you've been eating so much. Little one in there has you hungry 24/7." I nod, but I was still skeptical. I quickly dismissed him and went into my room.
I sat at Corbyn's computer, quickly typing. I scroll through the google suggestions, clicking on a website.
A larger bump can often be a cause of extra weight gain or bloating.
I let out a breath of relief, leaning back on his chair. Thank goodness. I thought I was dying or something. Corbyn walks in, his eyes landing on me. He smiles but it falters when his eyes land on the computer.
"What's this? Baby why did you search why your bump was fat?" He looked at me, the same frown on his face. I don't meet his eyes, my fingers suddenly interesting.
"Um people keep saying my bump is big.. bigger than it should be. I got scared and decided to google it." I say quietly.
"Baby look at me." I slowly glance at him.
"You're not fat. You're pregnant. You're exactly how you're supposed to be. You are alright.. right?" He asks, very concerned.
"Yea it's just bloating and food. Little one has been craving pizza a lot." I say, smiling softly. He smiles back, kneeling down in front of me. He lifts my shirt and places a kiss right above my belly button.
"I can't wait to hold our baby in my arms. I can just picture a little baby with your gorgeous eyes." He says softly. I smile down at him, my eyes starting to water. Before you know it, I'm crying. Corbyn looks up, his smile falling.
"Hey baby, baby what's wrong?"
"I just, I love you." I sniffle, rubbing my eyes. He smiles softly, pecking my lips.
"I love you too baby."
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Heyo! Triple update cause y'all are amazing! Also heads up, from next chapter and on- there will be quite a few time skips. Cause let's face it, I do not have enough brain power to write 6 months worth of pregnancy chapters. 😂😂
Y'all I'm in such an update mood would y'all be mad if I updated again?
