Just A Number..

Zac nodded.
"Sorta. but yeah."

Aaron moved out of the way and nodded his head.
"Go see him."

Zac took a deep breath as he stepped forward into the house. God, he missed this place. His eyes fell on Quincy. But most of all he missed that...
"Quincy?" He spoke quietly as he made his way towards him.

Quincy's slumped over form jumped, he wiped his eyes with his fore arm, sniffling as he looked u-up.
"Z-Zac!" He gasped, pulling the boy to his chest.

Zac immediately melted into that familiar embrace, inhaling the scent seeping from him... it was the same scent, just now mixed with a bit of whiskey...
He hated how sad and depressed Quincy looked. Hated the tears in his eyes... Zac began to cry all over again.

Quincy also had tears rolling down his cheeks as he pressed Zac to his chest, swallowing hard.

"Sorry..." Was the only word Zac could get out as he forced his tiny arms to wrap around Quincy and tighten around him.

"W-Where did you g-go?" Quincy lifted him off his feet, cradling him to his chest as he let out a small sob into his shoulder.

Zac could barely speak. Certainly not enough to explain his reasons. He cried harder.
"H-hold on p-please.." He sniffled as he tried to stop.

Quincy just rocked Zac back and forth, simply crying harder with every second.

"Quincy... p-pregn...." Zac sobbed. He couldn't get the whole word out. He took Quincy's hand and pressed it to his own stomach.

Quincy's brow furrowed as he pressed his stomach, his fingers pressing into it.
When had Zac been this big?
It dawned on him..
"N-No..."

Zac nodded furiously.
"P-pregnant!" He exclaimed

"O-Oh my God." Quincy put him down and paced the room a moment, letting it sink in.
Pregnant...

Zac's eyes were clenched shut tightly as he waited for the reaction, rocking back and forth, tears still streaming down his cheeks.

Quincy wipped his eyes picked Zac up and spinning around.
"PREGNANT!" He crushed there lips together. "Baby thats great but its not and are.....Are....Is it mine? D-Did you leave me for another man?"
He loved it but he hated it. He wanted the baby but Zac...
only fourteen...

Zac couldn't help the sob of pure joy as their lips met.
"Of COURSE it's yours!" He exclaimed. "Who would I leave you for?!" Quincy thought he was a whore too. Great.

"N-No baby its not that! Y-You just left me and I-I didnt know where you went and y-you didnt say anything so...I-I didnt know what to think." He shook his head as he hugged Zac tightly. "My precious is NOT a whore."

"I'm so sorry!" Zac cried, clutching onto him tightly. It felt so good to hear that voice cooing to him like that again.

"W-why did you leave me Precious...I-I made love to you and y-you were gone before I g-got up..."

"Quincy I... I promised momma I wouldn't have sex til I was sixteen. I swore on his health. Then two days later was when we made love and... I couldn't take it.... the guilt. I tried to pretend it didn't happen but I never really wanted to forget... I could never forget anything about you."

Quincy sighed, cradling Zac to his chest.
"I-If your not ready for this baby we can get it aborted so you wont have to actually have it....." He nuzzled Zac's neck. It would kill him but he loved Zac to much to put him through that.

Zac shook his head furiously.
"Quincy... baby I know what that feels like. Knowing you weren't wanted. Knowing that your parents were completely fine with murdering you. I can't do that to my.... our baby. We're having it..."

"Zac....The baby is not unwanted by me...I want it but...fourteen is not a good age for this."

"I know it isn't.... I'm scared as fuck but I can't get an abortion...."