Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Not Quite Mine ❯ NQM 6 ( Chapter 6 )

[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
CHAPTER 6

"Get out of my room!" Dante whispered sharply.

"No I have to talk to you."

"No you don't now get out!"

There was a knock at the door. "Are you okay?" It was his mom.

"I'm fine." He snapped. he heard her retreating foot steps and turned his attention back to Delwyn. "Get out." He said sternly pointing to the window.

"Just please hear me out." He begged. "Please?"

Dante let out a sigh/groan and caved. "You have 5 minutes."

"10."

"2."

"Okay 5." Delwyn sat in front of Dante on the floor. "I swear to you I hadn't meant for that to happen it was a mistake."

"Oh so now i'm a mistake." Dante retorted, simply to make things harder for Delwyn.

"Dante shut up okay. I hadn't mean for things to happen that way. I knew, well, know you're straight and have a girlfriend."

"Actually she broke up with me."

"When?"

"Last night, but i didn't get the text until this morning."

"She broke up with you through a text message."

"Yes."

"That's fucked up."

"No, what you did was fucked up."

Delwyn let out a sigh. "I know and I can't possibly apologize enough. I know what I did wasn't right and nothing is going to change that. I mean i guess if you wanted you can get me for statutory rape but i doubt much will come of it. I swear if i could go back in time i would stop myself but i can't. I do regret the circumstances it happened in but I do not regret having sex with you."

"What?!" Dante yelp shocked.

"Listen to me. As selfish as it may sound I'm kind of glad we had sex. i know it will never happen again, which is why i'm glad we did. If I had my way i would've at least attempted to woo you. I know it sounds absolutely insane but i would've tried to...i don't know...get you to like me like that even if only a little. You have no idea how hard it has been for me to like you as much as I have and being unable to do anything about it. I really REALLY want to try and fix this to get you to like me or at the very least trust me again."

"And Why would I even consider doing something like that?"Dante said picking at his pillow case.

"Because you aren't as strong as you think you are. I know you've missed me even if it was on a superficial level."

Dante snatched the hat Delwyn always wore and placed it on his head. "I have not missed you in the slightest." Delwyn arched an accusing eyebrow. "Okay so I have a little. But I still don't trust you."

"Then let me earn it back."

Dante sighed. "Delwyn-"

"Please. Just let me prove myself. I'll be whatever you want me to be."

"Delwyn you make it sound like you want to date me."

"And if i do?"

"DELWYN?!" he screeched.

"Please?"

"No."

"Please?"

"No!"

"Please?"

"No!"

"Give me two months"

"No."

"A month?"

"No."

"Three months?"

"No."

"8 weeks?"

"Fine." Dante thought for a second. "No wait! No!"

"To late."

"I hate you."

"No you don't."

"Get out." Dante said only half meaning it.

"Give me my hat."

Dante handed him his hat back. "Now get out."

Delwyn moved back towards the window, he stopped halfway out the window facing Dante. "Can I have a kiss good-bye?"

"Fuck no."

"Please."

Dante heard approaching footsteps and leaned down as if to kiss Dante. He heard his doorknob turn and pushed Delwyn out the window and turned to see his dad. "H-hey dad."

"Who are you talking to?"

"No one." Dante watched nervously as his dad came towards the window and looked out.

His dad turned his attention back to him. "I hope you know I no longer want you to be around Delwyn."

"Dad I-"

"Dante no arguing. I don't want him around you."

"He's a teacher at the studio."

"And you know when he isn't there."

"Dad I'm in his class. We have the same free time on saturday at the studio."

"Then you will no longer be going."

"Dad!" He screeched horrified. "I can't not dance!"

"We'll find you someplace else to go."

"NO!"

"Dante!" Dante quieted. his dad had never raised his voice at him. "I will not have you around him so he can pull another stunt like he did and that is final."

"Dad! You can't do that!"

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Tina came home from work to the sound of angry words in Italian. She dropped her keys and quickly ascended the stairs to find her son and husband arguing. "What the hell is wrong with you two?"

"Mom tell dad he can NOT take me out of my dance class when I'm paying for it."

"Bird tell your stubborn son that I can and I will since I am his father."

"Dante honey, he's right."

"What?!" Dante screeched, shocked at his mothers agreement.

"All I'm saying is maybe you need a break from each other."

"Mom are you serious?"

"Sweetie-"

"No!"

"Dante your mother-"

"NO! NO! NO! You can't do that!" Dante stormed past his parents and down the stairs. "How can you expect me to just not dance!"

"It's just dancing." Said his father in agitation.

"It is not just dancing! You have no idea!"

"Do not raise your voice at me."

Dante glared at his father. It took every ounce of strength he had to not yell back. His mom reached out to try and calm him he stepped back out of her reach. He looked at them both in disbelief before turning and running out the door. He heard the distant sound of someone calling his name but ignored it. He had no idea where he was going and when he finally did he noticed he had ran the entire 4 miles to the studio. Once inside he collapsed to the ground in a heap. He wasn't sure if he wanted to yell, cry, or catch his breath. After a few moments of just lying there he got up and turned on the music. He let the world around him fade away and danced. he ignored the ache in his legs from the run. the burn of his lungs from lack of air or the dryness of his throat. He just dance his pain away. When the song ended he realized he was crying, he hadn't noticed. He looked around for the clock he had been gone for at least 3 hours. He went to leave and was surprised to see Delwyn in the door way.

He moved to walk past him, Delwyn blocked his path with his outstretched arm. "Move Delwyn."

"Your parents are worried about you."

"I'm sure they are."

"Your dad came pounding on my door demanding I let you out."

"I wasn't there."

"Obviously. I take it your parents aren't happy with me."

"That's an understatement."

"Are you unhappy with me?"

"No but you are frustrating. Can I pass now?"

"You pushed me out a window."

"From the second floor. It wasn't far."

"It still hurt."

"Sorry." Dante waited. "Can I pass now?"

"Kiss me."

"No."

"Dante it's just a kiss."

"Delwyn. No."

"Dante please? If you hate it we'll never do it again."

"No."

"Just a peck?"

"No!"

"On my cheek?"

"No."

"Please?"

"Why are you so damn stubborn!" Dante ground out. "I will punch you in the throat if you don't let me out."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me." Dante stared angrily at an unmoving Delwyn. He balled his hand into a fist and moved to punch Delwyn. He let out an indignant squeak when Delwyn caught his fist and pinned him against the wall next to the door. "Delwyn don't you da-" Dante was cut off as Delwyn smashed their lips together. Dante let out a soft whimper and allowed Delwyn to claim his lips. The isntant Delwyn tried to deepen the kiss Dante realized he still had one hand free and used it to free himself. The smack resonated throughout the room and Delwyn's head still was turned with the force of the blow. Dante instantly covered his mouth not sure if it was out of shock that he just hit Delwyn or shock from the kiss. "I'm Sorry."

"It's okay. I deserved that." Delwyn responded softly.

"I told you no." Dante said softly. Delwyn looked into Dante's grey/hazel eyes with his own hurt blues. Dante opened his mouth to apologize only to be cut off by his ringing cell phone. Delwyn stepped away from Dante and allowed him to answer the phone. "H-hello?"

"Hi, is this Dante Lucheese?"

"Lu-kay-see. Yes, this is him."

"Oh hi. This is Diana from the hospital. Your blood work is finally back and Dr. Richardson would like to meet with you and your family."

"When?"

"Today around 5:30 is possible."

"The doctors office closes at 5."

"She wants to meet you at the hospital."

Dante looked up to see Delwyn focused intently on his lips. "F-five thirty. is fine."

"Okay I'll let her know."

"I have to go." Dante gave Delwyn one last look before leaving the room.

*****

Dante sat quietly in the cold private room of the hospital on the exam table while his parents sat in the chairs across from him. They had fell into an awkward frustrated silence ever since his dad had stopped yelling at him for walking out. There were a few rapid soft knocks to the door and the door slowly opened to reveal Doctor Richardson. "Hello everyone. Sorry about the wait."

"It's cool." Dante said softly.

"Right. So Dante the reason we brought you back is because we wanted to run a few more test. We found something odd in you blood and urine test and just want to make sure it's nothing serious. We also found that your estrogen level was a little higher than is should be, we want to make sure nothing is wrong with that as well. Is your stomach still bothering you?"

"Yes."

"Okay well I'll check that out and if I can't feel anything I'll bring in the sonogram machine to make sure I'm not missing anything." Dante nodded in understanding. "Okay so now I have to ask you the standard questions. Would you like your parents in here or no?"

"They can go."

Dr. Richardson opened the door and took them someplace comfortable to wait. She came back and sat in the backless sliding char and scooted over to the table. "Okay other than than what you've already told me, have you had anything else happen?"

"No. I've been irritable though."

"How so?"

"Things that are stupid and I shouldn't get mad over I do. Often more so than needed."

"Anything else?"

"No." Dante watched as she scribbled down notes.

"Are you sexually active?"

Dante hesitated before answering the question. "Y-yeah."

Dr. Richardson looked up at Dante. "Was it consensual?"

"Uhh...I guess."

"Dante if it wasn't you can tell me."

"No, no it's not like that. He didn't rape me or anything I was drunk."

"He?"

"Uh...yes?"

"Have you been tested for any STD's?"

"No. I know he's clean."

"And you know this how?"

"I just know he is okay." Dante snapped.

"Dante if he raped you-"

"He didn't rape me! God why does everyone think he raped me! I was DRUNK! He didn't do anything wrong! I'm 16 years old! I'm old enough to know if I want to have sex with a 19 year old or not. So just drop it and get on with your stupid tests."

Dr. Richardson looked shocked by Dante's outburst. She sat silently before standing. "I have to go get your parnets before I can continue any farther."

Once his parents were back in the room Dr. Richardson performed all the standard tests before telling Dante to lift his shir and lie back on the bed/table. Dante lied there quietly as she felt around and pressed his stomach. When she got to about an inch above his belly button he let out a soft pained hiss snd she instanly pulled back.

"That hurt?"

"Yeah."

"I felt soomething as well. I may be nothing but it never hurt to check. I'll go get the sonogram machine and be back in a few minutes." Dr.Richardson returned about 10 minutes later with the machine. She set it up and had Dante lie back. She squirted cool blue gell onto Dante's stomach and began to look on the screen for what she had felt. As she passed over the spot her eyes furrowed and she pressed a few keys on the machine. "Oh my god."

"What? What is it?"

"I need another set of eyes. Excuse me." Dr. Richardson left the room only to return a few moments later with 2 other docotrs. she picked up the transducer and placed it in the same area and pointed at the screen. "Tell me that you see what I see." The two doctors looked at the screen stunned.

"That's not even possible." One said in awe.

The second doctor grabbed a diffrent part of the machine and placed it to his stomach. he hit a few keys and a rapid wooshing sound filled the room.

Dante's eyes widedned in panic. "What the heck is that."

"Heart beat."

"My heart beat?" Dante screeched nervously.

"No. Their heart beat." The doctor tunred the screen and placed the transducer back to his stomach. On the screen showed two tadpole like creatures.

"What the hell is that?!" Dante snapped.

Dr.Richardson turned to Dante in awe. "You're pregnant." Dante gaped at the doctor. "According to this sonogram you're roughly 12 to 13 weeks pregnant with healthy looking twins."

In that moment Dante felt his world crash around him. He was a 16 year old boy, pregnant with twins.

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A/N: There's chapter 6. I'll try to post chapter 7 before I go back to school but if I don't sorry. I think what I'm going to do is write the chapter's while I'm at school and when i go home for visits I'm going to post them. That seams simple enough. This chapter was not edited or beta'd because I was ready to get it up.