Chapter 13

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“Hey, um, d-do I look ok?” I asked Josh hesitantly as I entered in his room.

He took his shirt off the rest of the way and turned to face me, scrunching up his face when he took in my appearance. “Are you wearing the clothes that my mom bought you?”

I bit my lip and nodded, looking down at the black sweatpants and grey sweater I was wearing. “Yeah, I wasn’t lying when I said I needed new clothes.”

He looked at my outfit a little more closely before shrugging. “You look fine, but the sweater kind of puts your baby bump on display for everyone to see. I would wear one or two things under the sweater. I heard layering up disguises the bump more.”

I cocked my head to the side to give him a confused look. “Wouldn’t that just make me look fat?”

He shrugged again. “Wouldn't you rather have people thinking your fat then you’re pregnant? I’m not meaning this to sound like you should be ashamed of your babies, but not everyone is going to be as accepting of a pregnant male like me and your other friends have been.”

I sighed and rubbed slightly at my baby bump. “You’re right. I’ll go put on a shirt and one of Liam’s sweatshirts under my sweater.”

He smirked at me. “Are those the pants that say sexy on them? Or are they the ones that says bitch?”

I flushed red and covered my face with my sweater paws. “They say sexy on them.” I mumbled out loud enough for Josh to hear me.

He let out a loud chuckle. “You better make sure your sweater covers your arse all day, or else people my start making comments about your arse or something.”

I rolled my eyes and started to leave, but something about Josh caught my eye. I glanced at his naked, ever so slightly pudgy, torso before looking back up at his face. “I mean this in the nicest, most non-rudest way possible, but Josh, have you gained weight?”

Josh blushed a deep crimson and quickly threw on the shirt he had set out to wear today. He glanced back up at me and blushed even harder as he looked down at his feet. “I may have put on five or ten pounds recently.”

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