Undesired

"It's okay. The damn bump has me fucking emotional. I hate being pregnant." He whined.

"I love it, I love you, I love my baby boy and my new child on the way...."
He beamed.
"Ohhhhh! Mike said we could come by to see if its a boy or girl anytime now!"

Chris beamed.
"Oh yay! So I can know whether to call it young man or woman when I yell at it for making me fat." He chuckled.

"So you wanna go now and bother Mike? He sounded like he was still pissed as hell, its funny."

"Yes pleaseee." Chris grinned as he kissed Dustin's nose.

Dustin scoped him up and walked to Mike's, Kevin answering the door with a misersble look.
"Hey..."
He let them in.

Chris looked at Kevin.
"Hmm, still fighting I'm assuming?" He raised an eyebrow.

Kevin nodded as he called his momma, this time Mike stepped out and gently put his hands to Chris's stomach.
"Okay, lay down...shirt off...."

Chris immediately did as he was told, quickly sliding his shirt off and placing it over Dustin's head with a chuckle before laying down.

Mike got his things again, once more squirting the petrolium jelly on Chris.
Kevin went and got Rick and his father.

Alex and Rick were down in minutes, both grining like idiots.
"Ohhh, Chrissy's plump." Alex winked.
"I'm HUGE." Chris whined.
Alex and Rick both chuckled. Alex took his place beside Mike, hand on his lover's shoulder. Rick knelt down beside his brother.

Mike pressed the device to chris's belly and felt around, staring at his sceen before pointing to a certain spot.
"You having a boy." He informed in his professional voice.

Chris beamed as he looked up at Dustin excitedly.
"Oh imma have a baby nephew." Rick grinned.

Dustin was ginning like an idiot as he stared at the screen.
"Oh yay! I get another son!"

"Little baby boy..." Chris grinned widely at the screen.

Mike made the machine spit out more pictures, handing them to Chris.
"Just like first time, one for you, Dewayne, Dustin, Alex, and your brother." He turned to get one of his wipies to clean Chris off and Kevin whimpered and rolled off to his emo corner.

Rick rolled his eyes.
"We still doing this? Seriously?"
Chris sighed as he opened his arms. Rick hugged him.
"Well take care of my nephew." He winked.

Dustin grinned at Alex.
"Looks like I know Mikey better than you do Lexxy. You Go Mike! Be a pissed off chick!"
Mike rolled his eyes.

"Aw don'ttt." Chris whined. "I'm too emotional to watch fighting." He grabbed his shirt from Dustin and covered his face with it. Rick laughed.

"Awwww Chris, come on, lemme have some fun. I guess he is STILL MY Mikey at heart because my Mikey can hold a fucking gruge for ever. He is still pissed at me for...." He looked at Mike. "I forgot."
Mike turned to him with a glare.
"YOU FUCKING LICKED THE WHOLE SIDE OF MY FACE WHILE I WAS SWEET TALKING THIS CHICK!"
Dustin nodded.
"That was over like...a hundred years ago."

Chris smiled softly as Alex bent down.
"Hmm, so how has your jealousy issue been lately mister?" He raised an eyebrow, smirking as he spoke in a whisper.
"Other room." Chris murmured, sticking his tongue out.
"Alright Chrissy and I are going to talk over there. I know you two aren't the jealous ones but Mikey's been protective lately." He winked. EVer sicne he'd kissed Lane...
"Alright, so how ya doing Chrissy?"
"The damn pictures are EVERYWHERE." Chris pouted.
"I know. Tell me about it." Alex rolled his eyes. "I've made Mikey put most of em away."
"Dustin has them away. But he keeps looking at em and I'm about to stab someone."
Alex laughed.
"Damn Chris, green eyed monster?"
"Fuck off Riley." He muttered.
Alex laughed again and pulled Chris back over to the others.

Dustin was whispering to Mike and Mike grinned the first smile in five months.
"Hell yes You know I can flirt. I would have gotten that ass."
Dustin rolled his eyes.
'Too bad I already had YOUR ass."

Chris looked over to see Alex glaring. He couldn't make Mike smile lately.
"Damn Alex, green eyed monster much?" Chris smirked, imitating Alex from just a few moments ago.
Alex grumbled and licked a finger before jamming it in Chris's ear.
"EWWW." Chris pouted but before he could slap Alex like he wanted to Alex ran off.
"GAH! If my stomach didn't slow me down I'd chase you!"

Mike ignored them, he knew Dustin would kill Alex if he and Chris ever cheated so he did care but he acted like he didnt.
"I ought to have you do that sexy as dance you did for me when we were at that club with Quinton and Matt."
Mike nodded and swayed a bit.
"Yup that was jam....I cant remember all the words.."
"But you were a freak!"
"You know em?"
"Ill singe em for ya."
Mike nodded and waited, he beatboxed while Dustin rapped.
"She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
Just like a cyclone"
Mike nodded and started moving, his dance coming from his flat stomach as his working his hips, he had backed away from Dustin, he wasnt the cheating type nor was he trying to make Alex jealous but he was sexy as fuck.

"She moves her body like a cyclone
And she makes me wanna do it all night long
Going hard when they turn the spotlights on
Because she moves her body like a cyclone
A mighty cyclone
Now look at that pepper on the back of that bumper
She ain't even playing when she's shaking that rumper
And oh, you ain't know she get lower than a muffler
Even with her girlfriends show stopping with a hustler"
Mike made grinding morions he looked professional.

?The way she move her body she might see the Maserati
She wanna put it on me tryna show me her tsunami
She make it hard to copy always tight and never sloppy
And got her entourage and her own paparazzi
Now there she go again riding through the stormy weather
You better button up if you wanna go get her
'Cause it is what it is, everybody wanna love her
But when she pop it, boy, you better run for cover"
Mike dropped down low, his ass out as he came back up.
He was the king of pop lock and drop it.

Chris was pouting.
"Alright I'm too fucking moody to hide my jealousy at the moment. So I'm dragging Dustin homeeee." Chris whined, smirking at Mike as he tugged Dustin's arm.