Undesired

Dustin had noticed picturs missing, he knew where they went.
Dewayne had taken them somewhere. To that box under his bed where he kept precious things.
Dustin wanted to go see his lover but he didnt wanna move, his heart ached for his fiance and his baby.

Chris drug a hand across his face. He hated fucking crying. But it had become a regular thing for him lately. He didn't even know why he was so upset right now...
Jealousy? Maybe...
Worry? Yeah, bit of that...
But there was something gnawing at him. He just couldn't figure it out.

Dustin went ahead and gathered up some pictures to start his and Chris's album.
He had a bunch already.

Chris sighed and caressed his stomach. He spoke to it softly. So no one would think eh was crazy. They wouldn't hear.
"Y'know young man or lady or whatever in there. You really gotta be healthy... you'll kill me and your daddy if you're not..."

Dustin finished and put it up before going to their room, standing by the door and watching Chris.

Chris continued talking for a few moments before noticing Dustin.
He blushed.
"And how long have you been standing there?"

"Long enough baby." He sighed and he gently laid down, not rocking the bed and he pulled Chris to his chest.

"Damn. Now who's eavesdropping?" He gave a small smile as he nuzzled Dustin's neck.

"Who? Me? Nawwww im innocent!" He chuckled, one hand around Rick, the other petting his belly.

He smiled softly.
"I'm just worried. I'll be good in a bit. The picture just freaked me out.." He sighed, kissing Dustin's neck.

"Im sorry sweetheart. I shouldnt even have that one...."
But he did and he didnt wanna get rid of it.

"It's alright baby. You don't gotta get rid of stuff for me." He smiled softly. "I just don't wanna see it again." He kissed his cheek

"Well good thing you left, next one was of me doing the same thing Mike was doing. Fucking Lane and his camera of doom."

Chris frowned with a sigh, glancing down at his stomach. One of his hands and one of Dustin's hands were placed on it.
"I know it can't be a steel born but... if somethings wrong with it...."

"Baby....I dont think anything will be wrong with it and Im sure Mike will catch it before it becomes to serious if their is." Dustin cooed.

"Okay, I'm sorry for being so paranoid." He kissed Dustin's cheek.

"Its fine baby, im scared to after what happened to Dewayne...."
He fucking hated it...Hated his baby died before even taking a breath.

He frowned softly, kissing Dustin's cheek again.
"I'm sorry. That must have been awful... but at least we can't lose this one for good..." He sighed.

"God it was hell, heartbreaking....I never really got over it, you can get over losing a child like that." Dustin shook his head.

"I can't say I know how you feel but I am sorry." He sighed, resting his head lightly on Dustin's chest, listening to the soothing, steady beating of his heart.

"So, when do you wanna go see doctor Mikey?"
He hadnt heard from him lately....

"Sometime soon, I want him to catch it if there's gonna be a problem so I can be prepared." He nodded slowly.

"Okay, well then whenever you just tell me." Dustin kissed his cheek.

"Y'know,maybe now. Before I get too worried." He smiled.

'Okay, come one." Dustin picked him up, didnt bother with even asking Dewayne if he wanted to go.