The Lord of the Library

Chapter Forty-Six

Cupcake laid on the couch. Rurik had gone out, leaving him all alone and bored. He was so used to "serving" Rurik all day that if he couldn't take care of Rurik or go to class, he couldn't do really anything.

"Where is my Sir..?" Cupcake whimpered, hugging a pillow.

"Yeesh, you're pathetic." Papercut rolled his eyes, plopping down near him.

"I want my Sir back... I can't clean anything else and I can't cook for him if he's not here..." Cupcake hid his face in the pillow.

"You can't fucking live without that bitch!" PC rolled his eyes.

Cupcake gasped, insulted. "My Sir is the most amazing man! You're just jealous my Sir is better than that annoying Unfresh!"

"EXCUSE ME?!" PC growled. "My Master is so much better than your 'Sir'!"

"Ha! That's impossible! Your little boyfriend isn't as big as my Sir, despite how much he brags about being big!"

"I bet he's so much bigger!"

"Nuh-uh!"

"Yuh-uh!"

"Well Rurik is 8"!"

"And Unfresh is 10!"

Cupcake huffed, rolling his eyes. "Sir is still better in bed!"

"I highly doubt it!"

"Just because I'm fucking your brother doesn't mean that how much hotter he is isn't true!"

"Well, when you grew up with him, it's impossible to think why the kid who used to kiss his guns and knives daily and called them his 'babies' when he woke up and before he goes to sleep is seen as attractive!" PC scoffed.

"What are you talking about?!" Cupcake exclaimed. "That sounds just adorable!" He blushed, giggling slightly.

"Adorable?! He's a fucking psycho!" PC facepalmed, knowing how scary it was.

The other hugged his pillow tighter. "Not that he's much worst than your little, what did you call him? 'Master'? Yeah, I know my Sir is so much better!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

PC groaned, pushing Cupcake off of the couch. He got up, storming to his bedroom to wait for Unfresh.

Cupcake rolled his eyes. He got back on the couch.

He closed his eyes, hugging his pillow tighter.

~

The sounds of hums filled Cupcake's ears as his eyes fluttered open. He sat up, rubbing his eye. He tucked his blanket and red bangs behind his ear, picking the stray hairs from his socket.

"Good morning~" a male voice cooed as arms wrapped around the other's waist and lips pressed against the upper back of Cupcake's shoulder. He purred, looking back at his lover.

"Good morning, Rurik!" Cupcake smiled brightly. Just the look of Cupcake's soft pink lips made it almost impossible to Rurik to kiss him. He pulled his smaller down, locking their lips into a kiss.

Rurik soon pulled away, resting his lips against Cupcake's shoulder, smiling. He was as handsome as he always was. Cupcake noticed a few things different about his lover. The new scars on his cheeks and one on his nose and stubble on his chin were a few ones the other could name.

Blush rushed to his face as he felt Rurik's hands rubbing his stomach. He didn't understand, but he felt sick.

"So beautiful~" Rurik cooed, reaching his hand up to gently caress Cupcake's cheek.

"S-S-Sir...?" Cupcake stammered, his face heating up more.

"Dear, what's wrong?" Rurik smiled, petting his lover. He felt the long, black hair running through his cut up, callused fingers. Cupcake noticed how much longer his hair was. It definitely felt noticeably heavier.

"Y-you're just being s-so s-sweet to m-me..." Cupcake mumbled, looking down to hide his red face. His hair went back to hiding his eye socket.

"Why wouldn't I be? I need to make sure you and our babies are safe~" Rurik let go of Cupcake's cheek, returning to rubbing his stomach.

Everything clicked into place as Cupcake realized. Was he pregnant? He was slightly showing. He was two months? He wasn't ready to be a mom! He was just a kid, and sure, he and Rurik had been sexually active since what's felt like a forever, but he never thought he would get pregnant so soon! He didn't want to be a mother! He was scared!

"I love you~ You're so beautiful and I want to be with you forever~" Rurik nibbled on Cupcake's shoulder.

"But..."

"Shh~ Just lay back and I'll make you some breakfast." Rurik looked up at him, smiling sweetly. He offered, "Eggs? Do you want some pancakes?"

"Y-yes, please..." Cupcake felt so tired. He just woke up, yet he wanted more sleep. He felt sick and tired and if this was what pregnancy was like, he didn't want it, especially as a fifteen year old.

"Okay, pancakes it is." Rurik's lips curved to a gentle smile. He pressed his lips against beloved's, giving him a gentle kiss.

"Thank you." Cupcake laid back down, nuzzling his fluffy pillow. He allowed his eyes to start to close as the other got off the bed, his weight letting the bed go back to the fluffy mattress under Cupcake's much lighter body.

The small male let the dark wrap around him. A little nap would be okay as he waited for his lover to return with his pancakes. He yawned, resting his hand on his stomach. He was really pregnant. Rurik ended up impregnating him with one of the many times they've had intercourse. He couldn't help but smile, a light red dusting his pale cheeks.

The room was different than their dorm room, but it wasn't anything that Cupcake noted. And the bed was so soft and comfortable, he was just tired.

Everything went black and Cupcake slept. He woke up after what felt like just a few seconds.

The room was gone and Cupcake was left in the living room of the dorm. He felt a familiar body on his, holding him.

"Hey Babe~" Rurik kissed his cheek. "Wanna have some fun in the bath?~"

Cupcake looked at him with a soft loving eye. He would happily say yes to be taken into Rurik's arms and taken to the bathroom for sex, but he remembered his dream.

"NO!" Cupcake pulled away, falling off the couch. Surprised, Rurik stepped back as the smaller threw himself out of his arms. "I-I'm sorry, just, c-can we do that later...?"

"Well, okay. I can't promise I'll be gentle~" Rurik helped him stand, smirking.

"O-okay. J-just one moment..." Cupcake ran out. He had to buy a pregnancy test to make sure he'd be fine. He pulled on his sandals, nearly tripping over his own feet. He ran down the stairs to be faster.

Cupcake had zero time to waste, just wanting to be clean and safe.

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