Pregnant By My Brother

Chapter 3

Vic's POV;

Jaime's body danced against mine, grinding his hips into mine. I shut my eyes, remembering the time when Mike did this to me. It felt so good, even better than Jaime doing it.

Mike.

"Jaime, stop." I said, but he only shook his head and continued.

"I-I can't. Mmm... I've been wanting this for so so long, Vic."

Imagine how hurt Mike would be if he saw what you two were doing, a voice in my head said.

"I said fucking stop!" I shouted and pushed him off me. He fell on the floor but I didn't care. I walked away from him, punching the wall in the process.

I had to get back home. I had to see Mike, because well, I miss him and now I need him.

I was quick to get home. Luckily I wasn't drunk. I only had a few beers.

I unlocked the door, quietly walking inside, closing the door behind me. I kicked my shoes off and tailed upstairs to Mike's room. His door was closed, and when I opened it I nearly died from his adorableness.

He laid on his bed, curled into a ball, the cover pulled up to his chin. I slowly made my way over to him and crawled into bed beside him. His eyes sleepily opened.

"Vic, you're back."

"Yeah, I'm back. Come here." I whispered. He smiled and snuggled into my chest. I wrapped the cover around both of us and wrapped my arm around him, holding him. His head rested under my chin, making a smile appear on my face.

I closed my eyes and fell into a deep, dreamless sleep.

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*Next Day After School*

Mike's POV;

"I think maybe Vic has feelings for me, Tony." I said as we waited for the doctor. I had told Tony about what happened last night with Vic. Usually Vic would be at the party, and get laid by some random guy, but instead he came home and snuggled with me.

"That's pretty cute, Mike. Maybe he does like you." Tony said with a smile.

The doctor came back in the room and smiled sweetly at me. "Mr. Fuentes, you are indeed pregnant. One week pregnant. Here is your next appointment," She handed me a little card. "If any problems before then, be sure to stop by or call."

I smiled and nodded. "Okay. Thank you."

On the way out I looked at my next appointment. November 3rd @ 10:30, it read.

"So, are you excited or what?" Tony asked with a smile.

"I-I don't know. I'm only sixteen, Tony. And pregnant by my bother. How will I tell him? How about my parents? They're coming back in six days!"

"Listen, Mike, I think Vic really likes you. More than a brother. You just need to sit him down and tell him. And your parents, I'm not quite sure. That's going to be very difficult."

I nodded. "I know. And you know what, I think I will tell him. Tonight."

Tony smiled. "Good. Good luck."

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I took Vic's hand, lacing our fingers together. "I have something to tell you."

"What is it?"

"I'm pregnant."

He stared at me with shock. "Pregnant?"

I nodded.

He took his hand away from mine and stood up from the couch. He ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. "And I'm guessing it's my baby, right?"

"Yes." I whispered.

"We can't keep it, Mikey." Vic whispered.

"Vic, I know that you-"

"No," He snapped. "We can't keep it Mike. I'm only eighteen! I can't have a baby! Especially with my brother! This is so wrong!"

"It's not wrong if we love each other." I whispered.

He sighed in frustration. "No, Mike. No. No. No. No. I can't. We can't. No."

"Vic, I'm not having an abortion!"

"Mike, don't you understand, we can't keep this baby. Everything is so wrong about it." He sighed. "I gotta go."

"Where are you going?"

"Away from you." He snapped and opened the door, slamming it shut behind him. I felt a warm tear slide down my cheek.

What am I going to do?