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Mike almost choked as he looked down. The baby had just kicked, and it hurt. Mike swallowed as he held his stomach, the kid continued to kick and he continued to whimper and groan in pain.

"What's the matter darlin'?" Alex frowned, forehead creasing in worry.

"It kicked me, and it fucking hurts." Mike squeezed his eyes closed as he took Alex's hand and placed it on his pregnant belly, letting the child kick his hand.

Alex hated that what made him so happy was hurting his husband.
He placed another kiss on his stomach.

"A-Alex." Mike voice cracked and wavered as tears forced there way out. The baby wouldn't stop kicking him.

"Is it bad I want to scold a baby who isn't even born yet?" Alex frowned. He wanted to yell at the child. Tell him to stop hurting his mother.

Mike curled into a fetal position and clutched his stomach. He couldn't help the tears the cascaded down his cheeks as the pain got worse.

"Quit it young lady." Alex snapped at Mike's stomach feeling stupid. But he had to say soemthing.

"A-Alex baby if you trying to be funny i-its not working." Mike whimpered as his body shook with sobs.

"I was honestly trying to get her to stop. Wasn't trying to be funny." Alex blushed.

"O-Oh." Mike swallowed hard. "I-Im sorry." He sobbed out as the child kicked harder.

"Don't be sorry." Alex sighed, cooing at the baby through Mike's stomach hoping to calm it.

Mike choked on a sob and had to sit up as he coughed, the motion had the baby kicking harder.

"Mikey are you alright?" Alex cooed, stroking Mike's head, forgetting there was no hair.

Mike fell over into Alex as he groaned and pressed his hand to his stomach.

Alex held him tightly.
"Little girl please stop hurting your momma." He felt so stupid.

"M-Make is stop Alex." Mike cried and he leaned on his lover, trying to find a way to make it stop.

Alex frowned.
"Young lady knock it off!" He snapped, eyes watering at his husband's pain.

"T-This is T-Torture." He cried as he pressed into his stomach again to try and make the pain stop.

"My poor Mikey." Alex let a few tears fall. "S-stop." He feebly attempted to stop the child from kicking.

"God k-kill me." Mike whined as the pain continued, this sort of pain was ridiculous. It was like something was trying to tear is stomach open.

Alex left the room and soon returned with some painkillers.
"Here. Why don't ya take one of these?"

Mike just turned away and curled himself back into a ball. This was miserable.

"Mikey this might help it stop being so sore and sensitive." Alex said softly.

Mike shook his head. "I-Im not sure if I can take those." Tears continued to fall. Mike hiccuped. "C-Can't you j-just hold m-me?"