Men Can't Get Pregnant

Waddling Master/Could Have Lost You: Rome and Pick

7 MONTHS

Rome sighed as he waddled his way into the kitchen. He needed to grab a quick bite since he had photo shoot to get too. It was his last one till the babies were born which he was a little upset about he loved his babies more. He heated up some leftovers and grabbed a small bottle of orange juice before eating the leftovers. After breakfast he left his house and got in his car. As he buckled his seatbelt he felt something being pressed to his head.

"Hand me your phone or I will shoot you." A male voice said. Rome was shocked at what was happening. He handed his phone from his pocket to the guy.

"Please don't hurt me" Rome said as tears formed in his eyes.

"If you do what I say Rome, you won't be hurt by me." He said. How did he know his name? Also he noticed the "by me" and he knew his ordeal wasn't over.

"How do you know my name?" Rome asked.

"You are in no position to ask questions so start the car and I will tell you where to go." He said. Rome did as he said. He was forced to drive downtown to this sketchy looking warehouse.

"Now get out of the car and I swear if you run I swear I will shoot you." He said. Rome nodded before getting out of the car, he wasn't going to give this man the satisfaction of seeing him cry. The man got out and grabbed his arm with the gun pointing at him. He needed to survive for Pick. He needed to survive for himself and most importantly he needed to survive for his babies. If they died and he survived he wouldn't be able to handle it.

He was pulled inside to an empty warehouse that only had a chair in the middle of the room. He was placed in the chair before being tied up. It was kinda hard for the guy since he was so heavily pregnant with twins. Good. Rome didn't want it to be to easy for him.

"You do realize when my husband finds me that he will kill you right?" He said. The man just ignored him as he stood the a few feet away.

"What do you want from me?" He said.

"Good question" Another guy said from behind him, this guy sounded older though. A guy came into view that looked familiar.

"Who are you and what do you want from me?" Rome asked.

"I'm Pick's father" He said standing in front of him. Rome paled. No wonder he looked familiar, he was basically a older Pick. Pick's father looked to be in his late forties with a little bit of grey hair on both sides of his head.

"You look to big to be carrying one child so it must be twins" He said. "What are the genders?" He asked.

"Why, do you think you are going to take my babies?" Rome snapped at him. Rome head whipped to the side. The bastard had slapped him in the face.

"I suggest you keep your attitude in check. Now answer the question." Rome licked his lips and flinched, tasting blood. This asshole split his lip.

"A boy and a girl" He said. Pick's father nodded before speaking again.

"I will give you five million dollars, a new house in the U.S, a new car and will send your children to a college of their choice if they chose to do so if you sign these divorce papers and leave my son right now."

"Are you serious?!?" Rome said outraged. "You think you can offer me money and stupid stuff to leave the love of my life!!"

"If you do not I will kill you and your babies."

"Don't you dare threat my children you piece of shit!!!" He said. That out burst got him a beating and by the end of it his right eye throbbed and he was going to have some bruises on his face. He was lucky that Pick's father just beat him above the neck. Rome groaned as his vision started to do trippy things before he passed out.

Pick was getting worried as he called Rome again and again he didn't answer. He got out of his car outside of their house and headed for the front door. He froze when he saw paper taped to the front door. He walked over and looked at it. It was divorce papers and on it was a post-it that said if he didn't sign the papers that Rome and his children will be killed. Pick was furious, he knew exactly who took Rome. His father was a dead man.

"Pick" a familiar voice said. He turned to see one of his father's bodyguards who was secretly a spy for Pick.

"Where is he?" Pick growled.

"He's at the empty warehouse downtown but there is a bunch of his bodyguards there." He said. Pick growled and pulled out his phone, calling one of his friend's that was on the police force.

"Pick, what's up, how's Rome and your twins?" His friend Time said.

"My father kidnapped them trying to get us to divorce." He said.

"Are you kidding me?" He said.

"No, I have a spy on the inside who told me that he took Rome to a warehouse downtown but that there was a lot of bodyguards there."

"What's the address of the warehouse and I'll get my whole team on it?" He asked. Pick asked his spy and his spy told him the address before he told Time.

"Okay Pick, I will send my team out right now and we will get him back." He said.

"Thanks Time" he said before hanging up. "You should get out of here."

"What are you going to do?" He asked.

"I'm going to get my man back." He said before getting into his car and driving off.

Rome woke up and his face throbbed  even more. He groaned lifting his head to look around.

"Good your awake now sign the papers." Pick's father said. They heard sirens and then a familiar voice that made Rome want to cry.

"You fucking asshole, let him go right now!!" Pick yelled.

"This is the Thailand police, release the hostage and come out with you hands up, we have you surrounded" A police officer said. Pick's father growled before walking behind Rome. Rome noticed that the guards were following him as the police officers burst through the door. Pick came in after them and Rome burst out crying.

"I'll fucking kill him" Pick said when he got a look at Rome's face. He walked over to him as the police officer went after his dad. Pick untied him and help him up before hugging him.

"It's over, he won't ever touch you ever again." Pick said. Rome looked up at him and kissed him before flinching.

"I knew you would come for me."

"Always, now let's get you to the hospital and get you checked out." He said. Rome nodded as they left the warehouse. They noticed Pick's dad and his bodyguards being hauled towards the police cars. Rome was glad he never had to see them again.