Tough Little Boys

"Course you can babe... I missed you. And you think Alex is a bitch. Mike is ridiculous." He laughed, winking at Mike.

"I know, I have lived with him too." Dustin shook his head.
"Well, imma go get my shit." He kissed Chris once more, stepping past Alex and Mike, hoping Alex tagged along so he could say bye to the baby.

And Alex did come along.
"I'll help you. The sooner you're out of my house the better." He chuckled, following him.

Dustin closed the door and hugged Alex close.
"Imma miss your mean ass." He bent down and kissing Alex's belly, peppering it with sweet pecks.
"My baby..."

Alex smiled softly, hugging Dustin.
"I'll miss you too ya big hick. The baby will miss the kisses. And oddly enough, the constant touching." He chuckled

"Ill be back tonight, dont you worry about that babe." Dustin laughed, kissing the rounded stomach once more before getting his things together.

"No! I lied! I won't miss the touching at all!" He laughed lightly as he helped Dustin pack some things.

Dustin shook his head.
"Too late now. See ya tonight." He pecked Alex's cheek, his hand on his bally before he stepped out the door.

Chris had begun to form an idea of what was going on but no... never... It couldnt be possible. He smiled at Dustin and led him home as Alex smiled and kissed Mike.

Dustin sat his things down and pulled Chris close, making sure no one was around before starting.
"Your not naive...You know something is up...And I wont lie to you."

Chris felt that feeling of nausea in his stomach.
"Dustin what the hell is going on?"

"The night you and Mike left, we got drunk. We fucked. The next day we woke up and neither of us remembered but we were in bed together....A while ago he came to me says he was pregnant...my kid. I cheated on you, not because I particularly wanted to or because I like Alex, I was drunk...but im not making excuses. Im not worth your time....And if you want to leave I wont stop you. If you want me to leave ill go. Whatever will make you happy Chris. Kick my ass if you need to."

Chris felt like someone had punched him in the gut... It took a minute for it to settle in. Chris slapped Dustin in the face...

Dustin said nothing to him. He stood tall and took it, he deserved it.
"Chris....Baby....Ill I got to say Is I love you...And I ask for Mike's sake you dont tell him. If he leaves he will die without Alex and we all know that."

Chris said nothing really. He screamed and threw a tantrum pretty much, knocking several things over before storming out of the house.

Dustin sat on the couch, he let himself cry for an hour before cracking his neck and deciding to just go to bed for the night.

Chris didn't know what he was going to do. It hurt so fucking bad... but right now he was just going to the only person besides Dustin he had...
He knocked on Mike and Alex's door. Alex opened it, smile fading at the look on Chris's face.
"Is rick here?" He asked blankly.
"Yeah... look I'm really sorry..."
"Fuck off Alex." He pushed past and walked up to Rick's room. Kevin was in the other room with Jr.

Dustin finally couldnt take it, he got up, took a dog, and together they tracked down Chris. He knocked on the door, sighing as Alex answered.
"He didnt take it well..." His hand rested on Alex's stomach without him even noticing.

"He's upstairs with Rick." Alex sighed. He took Dustin's hand and moved it off of his stomach. Mike could walk in at any minute...
chris had told Rick the story... Rick was fuming. Btu he held Chris to his chest.
"You can cry if you need to..."
"I don't fucking want it to hurt Rick! Godamnit! I want to be pissed, not hurt... but I can't be." He sighed heavily, leaning on his brother.

Dustin blushed. "Ahm sorry.....Ah....It jus..." His accent came out thick when he was upset. He didn't mean to be so touchy it just....without him noticing.

"Its fine." Alex chuckled. "Just not when Mike could come in." He whispered.

"Whera is Mike anyway?" Dustin's southern drawl was charming. It always had been to just about anyone..
Cept Chris's mother.

"I think he's out in the kitchen." He hummed. "MIKEY!" He called.

Chris had began to cry softly into Rick's shoulder as Rick stroked his back.
"It feels like someone fucking stabbed me Rick.... You don't fucking know this feeling..."
"You're right I dont..."
"It... It... god.... no one else is supposed to have his babies..."

Mike was there in seconds, beaming at them.
"Hey Daffy!" His arms wound around Alex's waist, resting on his stomach.
Dustin would rather chew glass than see that.

Alex smiled and kissed Mike's cheek.
"Hey baby."

Rick stood and walked over to find Kevin.
"Kev... if I tell you something do you promise not to tell your momma no matter what?"