{A/N. I'm sorry this was so late! But here it is! Finally...and also, I've recently just hit 80 followers. That might not seem like much but...it is to me! A lot of them came from you all fans of this so thank you!!}<
It was calm, breezy and a perfect summer morning.
Hunter was sitting outside their cabin, smiling as the gentle summer breeze hit his skin. He was sitting upright against a pole, his hand over his now slightly larger belly. It hadn't been that long. Maybe a month and...all good things end fast.
A fear consumed Hunter whole. What will his parents think of this? The fact that he's gay and pregnant of all things? This would mess up everything! And he couldn't talk to Keitaro about it because then he'd worry.
Hunter began to let out panicked breaths, almost having a full on anxiety attack. This wasn't a good thing and certainly was not good for the baby either.
As if being able to detect something was wrong with Hunter, Keitaro woke up and walked outside the cabin. Seeing Hunter in a panic caused him to quickly rush to his side, taking his hands gently shushing him to tell him it was all okay.
Within seconds, Hunter's small anxiety attack subsided and at his boyfriend. He didn't tell Keitaro what it was about and his kind nature didn't persist Hunter to tell him either so that put Hunter at a slight ease.
Keitaro gently wrapped Hunter in a hug, placing a gentle kiss on his forehead to which the young male giggled at.
“Keitaroooo! Stooop!” He said as Keitaro began to kiss everywhere on his face. But he didn't and instead continued. Hunter began to giggle and he eventually started laughing, Keitaro laughed slightly as well as he knew even the slightest touch could either be extreme pleasure for Hunter or make him feel that it's extremely ticklish.
Eventually, Keitaro stopped tickling Hunter and gently picked him up and took him inside and lay him on his bed.
Just like before, Hunter wouldn't be doing any kind of activities and Keitaro had practically begged the scoutmasters to let him be with Hunter.
Oh, did I forget to mention the campaign was a huge success? They managed to get loads of nee campers to join next term and they earned loads of money with all the stuff they baked and sold. It was a great week for all of them. Of course, it tired poor Hunter out but he did a good job and everyone was proud of him.
A dreaded day.
A phone call.
“Um, Mr Springfield..?” Ms Yuri said, looking at Hunter who was waiting patiently outside the scoutmasters office. “Your parents are on the phone and wish to speak with you.”
Hunter turned to Keitaro who gave him a motivating nod. And with ya nod, Hunter got up and walked over to the phone, putting it to his ear. ”H-Hello?”
“Hunter, dear. Pack your things. We're bringing you home early.”
”What...? B-But mom! Y-You can't do that! we still have a few days left of camp!”
“No arguing with your mother, son. We don't want you in this camo anymore. If it has all boys in it then worse comes to be by some kind of unknown thing and you get pregnant, what are we supposed to do? Pack your things.”
“A-And what if I already had a boyfriend? A-And I was pregnant?”
Silence.
Silence..
Silence...
Si-
“WHAT?”
Hunter winced at the sudden change in his father's tone. “I knee it was a bad place to send you! You're going to ruin out business, Hunter! Do you have any idea what you've done?!”
Hunter felt tears forming in the corners of his eyes, some even spilling down his cheeks. His mother than spoke.
“Pleas just go pack your things, Hunter. We will see you later.”
Hunter slammed the phone down and slid down the wall.
Keitaro heard the slam and rushed inside kneeling beside him. “Hunter...what's wrong?” He asked, an obvious fear evident in his voice. He was scared about what Hunter said next.
“M-My parents...they want me to pack...they're coming to pick me up later...”
As Hunter spoke, he broke down into tears, crying into Keitaro's chest.
It was at that moment, both boys hearts shattered. They broke in two and weren't going to be repaired anytime soon.
But...before the boys could say anymore to each other, loud angry knocks banged on the door. “Let us in and give us our son!”
Hunter whimpered and hid his face in Keitaro's chest. Not only was he scared of his parents, but he was scared of losing Keitaro and their baby.
Hunters mother and father would want to take Hunter ad far away as possible from this camp and from Keitaro and if worse things happened, they will force Hunter to abort the baby.
He didn't want that.
Keitaro didn't want that.
Hell, the baby probably doesn't even want that!
Think of it this way. Imagine you saw an innocent and cute little puppy sitting on the sidewalk. It was weak and it's parents had left it. But you saw someone walk over and kill it.
That's a shitty comparison but they'd what Hunter thought about. Killing an unborn baby is just as bad as killing an innocent homeless puppy.
“H-Hey! Let go..!” Hunter said, being pulled up by his wrist by his father whose face had contorted into pure anger. He hated him right now. All he worked for, GONE! All because of boy couldn't keep his dick in his pants.
As Hunter was pulled up, he was kneed in the stomach where he fell weak. The pain shot right through him and before he knew it, he was being dragged sesh from Keitaro desperately trying to grab back onto him. But it was hopeless...
He was dragged into the car where he endured insult after insult...after insult....
Poor Hunter...
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Keitaro Nagame x Hunter Springfield
Fanfic((The ships dont happen right away. Natsumi was dating Yoichi and even though I didn't add it, they broke up. Hiro and Yoichi then got together as well as Taiga and Natsumi.)) When 19-year-old Keitaro Nagame goes to a camp called Camp Buddy with his...
