Undesired

"Feeling like shit." He rolled his shoulders.
"How is our cum dumpster?"

"Well he's going to live here but he's gonna be away a lot so I can help you through this."

Biddy nodded with a small smile.
"He is okay?"

"I think he will be..." Rick noded with a small frown.

Biddy still up with a sigh.
"I dont feel good..."

Rick frowned and stroked his hair. He pecked his cheek lightly.

"I am tired....I gotta question. Who do you want my doctor to be? hat david guy or momma?"

"I guess your mother." Rick nodded. "But overall it's your choice. David is cool and I trust him but Mike is your mother."

"Maybe both...."
He nodded to himself, nice to have two just in case./

"I'm sure that'll work too." Rick nodded.

Chris was currently attempting to cook dinner for him and Dustin. He made three plates before remembering that Dewayne wasn't here..

Dustin watched silently, shaking his head before wrapping his arms around Chris.
"Baby....."

"I'm sorry hun... just forgot..." Chris sighed as he put back the food and set the plate in the dishwasher.

"Dont be sorry. He is your baby. You miss him and so do I." He sighed, kissing Chris's lips softly.

"I miss him so much." Chris sighed, winding his arms around Dustin's neck.

"I dont even know where he is." Dustin caressed the budging belly.

"Neither do I..." And Chris hated it. He didn't know that his baby was safe...
But Dewayne was safe. David would let no harm come to him.

"Im ready for you to give birth, I wanna see our baby." Dustin cooed sweetly.

Chris smiled.
"With the way I've felt lately it can't be too far off..." He hummed

Dustin grinned, he loved when his baby kicked...
He was happy with his family.

Chris couldn't help but get excited when the doorbell rang. He hoped it was his child coming back... His face fell when he opened the door, revelaing Alex and Rick.
"oh."
"Nice to see you too big bro." Rick winked.
"If you two are here to call me a chick I'll sick Dustin on you." Chris warned.
"Oh nooooooooo, we brought presents!" Alex grinned.
Chris arched an eyebrow.
"Should I be scared?"
"Nope! Just open it." They handed him a wrapped box with a bow.
Chris tentatively tore open the wrapping paper. Inside the box was eight t-shrits. He read them all, then glared up at them.
"I hate you."
"You like your present?"
Chris rolled his eyes.

Dustin stepped into the room and looked at the shirts, laughing lightly as he read them all.
"I love these!" He nudged Chris.
"Your so wearing these."

"Thank you Dustin, at least someone appreciates our genorousity!" Rick grinned. Chris whined.

"Yes I do, thank you both." He hugged Rick and just held out his hand for Alex, not sure after what he did to Mike.

Alex smiled softly and hugged Dustin.
"You've grown on me a bit and Mike made me promise not to hurt you." He explained with a smirk.

Dustin paused for a moment.
"Why?" He had hurt Mike, he knew he had. So why protect him?"