Men Can't Get Pregnant

Sick and Tired and Hormonal: Arthit and Kongpob

Arthit did not at all feel well right not, he was in a meeting right now but he really wished he was in the bathroom because he was... Arthit jumped up scaring everyone and ran out of the room, thankfully the bathroom was close. After puking up his guts, he flushed the toilet before he turned so his back was resting against the stall wall. The door to the bathroom opened and Arthit wished whoever it was would turn back around and leave.

"Arthit, you okay?" It was Todd. Arthit tried to stand but immediately felt tired, so he just stayed on the floor.

"I feel so tired."

"Boss said that you should go home and rest, we have all noticed that you haven't been feeling well for the two weeks" Todd said. "You should also go to the doctors."

"I'm too nauseous to stand right now."

"Do you need help?" He said pushing the unlocked door opened. Arthit slowly stood up feeling a little better but still a bit nauseous and tired. He thought it was the flu and had been avoiding going to the hospital since he did not want to just go and have them tell him it was just a really bad case of the flu then send him home with antibiotics. He should have listened to Kongpob and just stayed home today.

"Could you drive me to the hospital?" He asked leaning against the stall wall.

"Sure" Todd helped Arthit down to his car before driving him to the hospital.

"You should probably call Kongpob"

"No, not until I find out what's going on with me." Arthit said as they entered the hospital. Arthit's stomach at that moment decided it wanted to squeeze more out of him and he quickly headed to the nearest garbage can. After finishing throwing up, he realized someone was crouching down beside him and someone else was rubbing his back. He looked up into the eyes of a female nurse.

"How long have you been throwing up?"

"Every morning and a bit in the afternoon for the past two weeks" Arthit said.

"Has it just been throwing up or have you had other symptoms?" She asked. Arthit shook his head, really wanting to go the heck to sleep.

"He has been really tired lately and has had some mood swings when things aren't going right, he is usually really calm." Todd said.

"HEY!!" Arthit snapped. Once he felt better, he shrugged off the hand which was Todd's and stood up slowly.

"Let's take you to a bed and get you a checkup." The female nurse said. They got to a bed and Arthit was given a checkup plus had some tests done. Arthit was getting nervous when it was taking to long for the results, Todd was waiting in the waiting room, so it was just him and his anxiety.

"Mr. Rojnapat?" A female doctor came into the room.

"Yes"

"I have the results of your tests and you are pregnant."

"Guys can't get pregnant..." Arthit said shocked.

"Yes, but you are what we call a Persistent Müllerian duct syndrome, it's extremely rare, only five cases have been reported in over fifty years." She said. "People who have Persistent Müllerian duct syndrome disorder have normal male reproductive organs, though they also have a uterus and fallopian tubes that it is connected to our rectum."

"I'm not pregnant I just have a bad case of the flu." He said panicking.

"Mr. Rojnapat, we can do more tests, but your blood work is telling us that you are four weeks pregnant." She said. "You have been throwing up every morning for the past two weeks and have been feeling fatigued plus hormonal, those are the key symptoms of someone who is pregnant." Arthit paled as he realized the truth...he was freaking pregnant. What the heck was he going to tell Kongpob?