Now That We're Enemies Do You Hate Me? [Slash!]

Chapter Twenty-One~

Dedicated to musicmonster13 and bababab (I'll dedicate the next chapter to you)! Both posted on my board making me smile. Which lets admit is the best thing is the world, who doesn't like to smile? ^~^

So I wrote this at midnight, drinking tea, blasting my music on shuffle, and hoping what I wrote wasn't crap.

And by the way! Song on the side named LAWL! By CatchingYourClouds! Haven't heard of it check it out, deserve so many more fans for awesome music, and Drake Christopher is vegan like me! \(^0^)/

Screw YOLO and follow Drake Christopher's LAWL!!!!!!! (LiveAWholeLife!)

Smile and be happy its not raining watermelons, I mean how painful would that be? o.o

-Chapter Twenty-One-

-Fray’s POV-

A father? I was going to be a father…part of me was happy that I was having a child with the one person who I worshipped the ground they stepped on. But another just as large part of me was telling me that I should have been more careful. This wasn’t the time for a child. The Council was after Ciel, how was Ciel feeling about this? I knew he was shocked from the way he reacted when I kissed him. He had been nice enough to throw me off and run out of the room towards his room where he locked the door and hasn’t even peaked out yet. If he did I would know…I had been sitting against the door outside for hours. I blamed pregnancy for the way he was acting.

“Ciel, open the door,” I mumbled my voice tired from all the shouting through the door.

“No, go fuck yourself! That way we can both be pregnant,” he growled through the door angrily. See what I mean? Either he had gotten moody these past years or it was the pregnancy.

“As much as I would want to, as a dominant I can’t get pregnant,” I replied calmly. “Come on Ciel, just open the door, you’ve been locked in there for hours.”

I heard him play with the locks a bit before slightly opening the door and I arched my head back a bit to stare up at him, he was pouting. It looked cute on his face.

“Ciel, everything will be fine,” I reassured not moving from my current position knowing he’d close the door again. “I’ll take care of this and you’ll just worry about our baby, yeah?”

Suddenly he slammed the door hitting the back of my head hard making my head whip forward and I gripped it with both hands as I groaned aloud muttering curses under my breath.

“I’m not some helpless housewife!” He yelled from the inside of that bloody room and I growled standing up to glare at the door.

“You’re sure acting like one!” I growled. “Now open the fucking door before I break it down!”

“Go ahead!” He shouted making me snarl as I was ready to rip the door off the hinges.

“Break the door and I break your leg,” Hunter mumbled carelessly from down the hall as he walked over with ease. “This house is older than your great grandmother and everything has been kept in order and never been replaced, don’t even scratch that door.”

“Fine,” I muttered walking pass him.

“Where are you going?” Zack asked as I walked pass him as well going down the stairs.

“I’m going with Chris,” I growled slamming the door behind me as I got into the car and drove away. When I got to our flat neither Chris nor Kendal were there, apparently Chris was out on a date with Cam and Kendal was at Alan’s house. So I went to Alan’s house, which was a chore to find I might add, but I found it soon enough and barged inside feeling like rambling for hours.