My Lullaby (MPREG) (COMPLETED!; BEING REVISED!; SEQUEL IN PROGRESS!)

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"Edd, p-please! If you can't bring yourself to do it for me, then do it for my baby! I'm begging you from the bottom of my heart! I'll do anything if it means my baby will live!" Tord begged. The cola addicted male thought for awhile before he sighed in frustration and spat, "Fine! On one condition." "What is it?" Tord asked, desperately wanting nothing more than the survival of his child. "You can stay here until you have the baby. After that, the baby stays with us, and you leave and never return to this doorstep." Edd said. Tord's eyes widened at such an inhumane ultimatum. Tears flooded his eyes immediately and his heart dropped out of his chest, breaking into millions of pieces.
The horn-haired male hadn't realized he was zoned out until he heard an exasperated scoff. He looked up to see Edd slamming the door shut. His eyes widened and he was quick to stop the door with his foot, wincing in pain afterwards. Edd froze for a split second before he reluctantly turned back to the pregnant male. Tord's head was down, his lip trembled in undeniable despair at the mere thought of what he was about to say next.
"I...accept your offer." Tord said, unable to bring himself to look into his former friend's eyes. Edd rolled his eyes and opened the door wider so Tord could come in. The Norwegian did so cautiously and sat on the floor next to the sofa, unsure if Edd would let him on the sofa.
Edd entered the living room as well and sat on the sofa, staring at Tord intensely. Tord but his lip in discomfort since Edd didn't seem to have any intent of taking his eyes off the pregnant male. Tord figured that Edd was watching his every move, and he simply let him, knowing there was nothing he could do to stop the cola addict from doing what he was doing.

Soon enough, Matt and Tom walked into the room and froze the second they saw devil-like horns for hair.
"What. The fuck. IS THAT COMMUNIST DOING HERE?!" Tom shouted, purple smoke emerging from his eyes within less than a second. "Calm your drunk ass, Tom. Tord's apparently pregnant, so I will take care of him until the baby comes." Edd explained. "Y-you guys keep the baby, and I leave and never return." Tord finished just above a whisper.
"I don't forgive you for sabotaging my beautiful face, nor could I ever forgive you for blowing our house up. But...even though I don't want to do this, Edd's gonna need all the help he can get, so I might as well help him care for your sorry little self." Matt said, glaring at Tord, who simply looked in a different direction.
"How far along are you again?" Tom just had to ask. "About three months. Why do you need to know?" Tord replied. "Time to mark my calendar." Tom said, walking somewhere. Likely his room. Tord thought.

(That Night)

Edd instructed Tord to sleep on the couch, which the red wearing male complied to stay on his former friend's good side.

Even after everyone was asleep, Tord remained awake, guilt consuming him without effort. Though for some reason, he felt an unrelenting need to burst into song (omg, it's a Disney movie-). He sat up and opened his mouth. His head played a melody as his heart and soul guided his words.

I'm sorry that I must go away,
But I hope we'll meet again someday.
Remember that I love you when your days are grey,
Remember that I want you to grow up, and love, and play,
(I'll fucking disown you if you're gay/joke-)
May you someday be with me in a kind and warm embrace,
I'll wait patiently until I can look upon your face,

Please know my love for you can never be erased.

Tord smiled softly, cradling his pregnant tummy in his hands gently. "Goodnight little one." He whispered before laying down and falling asleep.

(A/N: Sorry for the short chapter.
Revised August 14, 2022.)