His Eyes Say Yes

"WAHHHH Im being SMOTHERED!!!" He giggled, playful pinching one of Barry's nipples.

"No pinching." He whined. "And enough with the screaming. Hell, I'm done now." He laid down beside Blaine.

Blaine pouted, throwing a leg over Barry's wait ans straddling him, letting his finger oh so gently massage the mans temples.
"Im sorry Mister Meanie Pants."

"You're a kid you're just loud." He groaned. "And my heads sensitive. I need to buy earplugs.

"I know...But im still sorry." He whispered, kissing Barry's forehead as his hands worked on the sensitive spots in anyones head.

Barry slid his eyes shut, calming down.
"Thank you..."

The small boy nodded, smiling down at Barry, making sure his hands werent too rough with him.

Barry hummed softly, not wanting to fall asleep but Blaine was relaxing him..

And Blaine's goal was to get him to fall alseep...
He was being as soothing as possible, everything silent as he massaged his master.

Soon Barry's soft snores filled the room, his mouth lolling open.

Blaine smiled at him, kissing his cheek before laying down beside him.
While he was out, Trever Murdock slipped in.
He was looking for the large fat man who had owned Toni before him.
When he didnt see him in the rest of the house he stepped into the bed room, he looked at Blaine and Barry but said nothing.
Like he gave a fuck, he was busy.
Though he didnt notice something off with Blaine.
He watched a moment, letting his hands touch the sleeping child before leaving a note for Barry in the kitchen and slipping out.
Barry.
Came by looking for someone. Didn't find him.
Your bitch is pregnant.
Blaine I think his name is.

When Barry woke and went down to make some breakfast he saw the note, reading it over, disbelief on his face.

Blaine was still sleeping in the bed, sucking his thumb and snoring lightly.

Barry sat at the table, draggnig a hand down his face as he thought this over. he did like Blaine but...
He wasnt ready for kids... No way in hell...

Thee small boy didnt even know...
He woke up and greeted Barry with a grin, kissing his cheek.
"Should I make break fast?"

"If you're hungry. I'm not." Barry shook his head, just reading the note over and over not wanting to tell Blaine yet.

Blaine shrugged.
"Im feeling kinda sick...Pukey." He scrunched his face up.

"Hell...." Barry cursed, his hands balling into fists. What the fuck would he do? He needed to use a damn condom.

Blaine simply went and got his bear, sitting it on the couch and moving to lay in its lap, whinging lightly.
"My tummy hurtssss."

"Blaine. You're pregnant." Barry sighed, blurting it out.

Blaine's head snapped over to him, shaking it lightly.
"What do you mean?"
He didnt even know what pregnant was...

"You are pregnant Blaine." Barry repeated. "Do you know what that is?"

Blaine shook his head slowly.
"No...." He cocked his head to the side oh so innocently.

"You have a baby in you Blaine. MY baby." He shook his head.

Blaine blinked, looking down at his body, a strange look on his face.
"Where?"
Maybe it wouldnt be so b ad...he didnt fully understand though.