Your Boss's Baby

His Baby

you were aware of his baby, but you didnt tell a soul and you refused to tell anybody until you couldnt hide anymore. modern day, Hux is your boss, you work in his office building, he enjoys using you.
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You had been feeling sick in the mornings lately, your boobs hurt constantly, and you were just always tired. You were almost a month and a half late and you noticed that you looked a bit chubby around your face. Your curiosity got the best of you and you went to the store and bought pregnancy tests. When you got home, you took one. It was positive. You just sat there in disbelief for a while.

You were single and you didn't care. You had a man, in a way. He was your boss but, he used you for sex often. You didn't ever care until now. He was the only person you'd been with in the last 5 months. It had to be his baby. Luckily for you, when you would start showing, it would be easing into sweater weather. You could hide this for a while. Well, you could hide it until you either couldn't, or you find out how to tell him.

You took in a deep breath, tossed the stick in the trash bin, then went to get ready for work. You wore your usual. A nice dress with a blazer. You were nearing the end of summer so you'd have to start wearing your dress pants and nice sweaters, which are loose around your stomach.

You went to the office, which is on the other side of the city. You live closer to Manhattan, and your office is more in the heart of the city. When you got there, you went to your office block and started working away. In the back of your mind you were debating on how you wanted to raise this kid. Or if you wanted to do it at all. Maybe he wanted one, and would be willing to take it from you. No. This is your kid too. You have to keep and raise it.

You got so lost in your head that you didn't even log into the computer, and he noticed. He kept track of who logged on and when. He came to see if you were even here today, and that's when you started to get sick. He knocked and waited for a moment.

"Come in." You were pulled out of your head by both the knock and your sick. You actually started to log in.

"You are here today." The voice belonged to your boss, Armitage Hux.

You blushed softly. "Mhm." You knew full well that if you got up or opened your mouth, you'd hurl.

"Were you late?" He raised a brow.

You shook your head. Bad idea. Your hand shot to your stomach and your other one reached for your trash bin and brought it to your mouth as you bent over and hurled.

"That answers that question." He sighed as he held your hair back and rubbed your back.

Soon you stopped and groaned softly. "I'm sorry." You sighed.

"Why are you here if you're sick?" He asked you.

"Because I'm not sick. It's my medicine." You managed to shrug it off. "Nausea is a symptom and I forgot to eat breakfast today." Now everything in that sentence was true. Nausea was a symptom of pregnancy, and the failure to eat could make it worse.

"You just threw up. Go home." He was stern.

"I'll be fine in a little while." You sighed as you set the bin down and turned to your computer.

He shook his head. "If you get sick again, go home. This isn't a request."

"Why do you care so much Hux? And why don't you believe me when I tell you it is just my medicine?" You looked at him sharply.