Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Not Quite Mine ❯ MQM 7 ( Chapter 7 )
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By: Tana18 
Miscellaneous: Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 11.02.2010 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.0K | Visits: 237 | Status: Work In Progress
Miscellaneous: Romance Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction | Genre(s): Drama / Hentai / Romance | Type: Yaoi | Uploaded On: 11.02.2010 | Pages: 3 | Words: 4.0K | Visits: 237 | Status: Work In Progress
A/N: First, I want to apologize for not posting/updating in forever. I never figured out how to get around the security stuff at my college. I have a few chapters done so I'll be posting them while I'm home so you don't have to worry about that. Second I want to apologize about what I put in my last chapter "PLEASE REVIEW OR VOTE!! MAKES ME WRITE FASTER!!" I didn't mean for it to sound like I was withholding chapters unless you reviewed or voted. I really didn't. I literally meant what I said, they make me write faster. I feel bad about making people wait and I write faster. I'm really sorry if anyone felt that I was withholding chapters. With that being said please enjoy chapter 7 and i would like if you did review or vote but you don't have to, Thank You!!
Warning: Angst, frustration, swearing.
CHAPTER 7
The trio slowly walked into the house, not sure how to handle the current situation. "Go lay down." Dante did as he was told. He had no energy or will power to argue with his mother. He ascended the stairs in a haze and changed clothes on auto pilot. He curled up tightly into a ball and pulled the blankets over his head. He hadn't realized he was crying until he felt the pillow beneath his head was wet. He tried desperately to not think of the events that just occurred.
*FLASHBACK*
Dante sat up instantly. "I am not pregnant! I'm a boy! Boys don't get pregnant!"
"According to this sonogram you are very much pregnant." Said the doctor still not quite registering that this 16 year old boy was pregnant. "We'll have to perform more test and monitor your progress but-"
"NO!" He screeched rising from the exam table. "I'm a perfectly normal boy!"
"Honey," his mom interrupted. "Maybe we should let the doctor explain."
"Mom?! You can honestly expect me to listen to these people! Do have any idea how crazy this sounds!"
"Dante I need you to listen to me. Calm down." His mom tried comfortingly. They didn't notice Leon asking the doctors to leave. "Dante sit back down."
"No I'm leaving."
"No Dante I need you to sit down and listen to what me and your father have to tell you." Dante faltered before sitting angrily on the table and motioned for them to start. When I got pregnant with you it wasn't a planned pregnancy. Don't get me wrong we were excited once we found out it just wasn't known until I was already a month and a half along. During that month and a half i still drank occasionally and I carried heavy things because of my job. When we found out once I was two months along that it was twins. Me and your father were ecstatic. We were so happy he were beside ourselves. When I went in for my 3 month check up the doctor noticed that something was a little off that it looked like you were connected. But he assured me that it was just how you were positioned." Dante noticed the far off slightly sad face his mother had.
"When I went in for my fourth month they told me that I lost a twin. I told them that I would've known. I would've had bleeding, spotting, discomfort or something to let me know. They told me that I may have had it and didn't realize. They showed me a picture and it was just you on the screen. Your sister wasn't there anymore, i cried for almost a week thinking it was my fault. The doctors promised me that they would take every precaution to ensure that you were delivered safely. While I was pregnant and once you were born they preformed every test they could think of to ensure that you were a healthy. One of the test that came back was...it wasn't what they expected." Tina took a deep breath before finishing.
"One of the test showed that you had somehow merged with your sister. When you were a week old they found that you had both reproductive organs. But every single test they ran said that you were male. They said your estrogen level was slightly higher than usual, but that could be connected to the organs. They told us that they could surgically remove the female ones but there was no need. They said they weren't causing any harm and they didn't appear to be functioning and didn't appear attached to anything. They told us that once you hit puberty to schedule an appointment to make sure that you were developing fine. When you hit puberty we did as were were told. They told us that you were developing normal and that you could grow up and have kids and never know." Tears began to slowly escape. "They told us, they promised us that something like this could never happen."
It was to much information to fast and the words didn't register in his mind. "What?"
"Dante." His father said with a sigh. "You have chimirism. One of roughly 30 documented cases in America."
Dante opened his mouth to speak but the words didn't come out. He tried again. "S-so...i was a twin. but somehow we fused and I got her organs? And somehow those organs, that shouldn't even work, worked, just once, and I got pregnant?" The silence was the only answer he needed. there was a soft knock to the door and the doctor came back in. Dante only half listened as his doctor and parents made plans to care for him throughout the duration of his pregnancy. "What if I don't want it...them?"
Dr. Richardson looked at Dante. "I'm sorry but that's no longer an option you're to far along in the pregnancy. Besides the father should have a say in a situation like this. We also don't know how your body would respond to the termination."
'Ha! The father.' Dante thought bitterly as the conversation continued around him. 'Oh god how am I supposed to tell Delwyn?' He felt his stomach clench in total regret and dread.
"We're going to need you to schedule an appointment as soon as possible. We have to ensure his health as well as the health of the fetuses. Do you have any objections to having medical students coming occasionally to your appointments or fellow colleagues? It never hurt to have more than one set of eyes." Dr. Richardson waited patiently.
"I don't care." Dante mumbled. "As long as there's no media."
"I will do everything in my power to keep the media out." The doctor scribbled notes down then clicked a few keys on the machine. "Dante can you lye back down for me?" Dante did as told in a daze and was only vaguely aware of the sonogram machine werring softly in the background. "And...here we go." Dante looked to see her handing out a few pictures and when he was handed his he realized they were the babies' first pictures. He closed his eyes as tears began to escape and covered his face.
'I can't do this.' He thought sadly.
*END FLASHBACK*
He hadn't realized he had fallen asleep crying until he felt the bed dip. He rolled onto his side to find his brother lying next to him. He said nothing just curled into his brother and cried himself back to sleep. he didn't wake up again until noon the next day. He contemplated staying in bed all day but his stomach protested with a loud rumble. He slowly rose and shuffled to the bathroom to pee and rinse his mouth. He crept downstairs and quietly entered the kitchen. He grabbed a box of cereal and poured a glass of milk and took it into the living room where he curled up and ate the creal from the box with an occasional sip from his glass of milk.
"You could've just fixed yourself a bowl of cereal."
Dante jumped at the sound of his brothers voice. "I didn't know anyone was still here."
"Yeah just me though. I called off work because mom and dad couldn't."
"I don't need a baby sitter."
"No, but you shouldn't have to be alone either." A comfortable silence fell between the two, at least until Dante burst into tears.
"What am I s-supposed to-to do?" He said between body wracking sobs. "I can't d-do this. I'm gonna f-fuck them up so bad."
"You just found out yesterday that you have chimirism and you're worried about how to raise the kids." Valentino said with a shake of his head.
"I don't care. I'm already pregnant and I can't get rid of them so why wallow in that pity party." He said hotly while tossing the mostly empty box on the floor. Going from sad to pissed in a matter of moments. "And I still have to tell Delwyn. I have no idea how I'm supposed to pull that one off. 'Hey Delwyn remember when we had drunken passionate sex together? Well it turns out that I have Chimirism and i'm pregnant! Congrats you're gonna be a father!' Pfft yeah right." He grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it at his brother. "And to make things worse Mom and dad don't want me to see him again! They want me to stop dancing at the studio. But thanks to the little things-" He said while motioning to his stomach. "I won't be doing much dancing anywhere will I? And I guess I won't be going to school anymore either while I'm at it!" He could feel his anger rising and his stomach clenched in violent protest. He took a deep breath to calm himself.
"Dante do you know how many gay couples would love to be in your situation?"
"I don't care! This is not a fucking happy occasion! I'm 16 years old and I'm going to be a father! AND to top it off I'm not gay, and WE," He said while waving a hand to symbolize Delwyn. "aren't a couple. Never have been and never will be."
"Do you ever think that maybe you should try."
"What?"
"Dating."
He let out a scoff. "No. Not gonna happen."
"Why are you so sure? You already slept together right?"
"Just because you sleep with someone doesn't mean you can date them. How many guys did you sleep with before you got with Shantelle?"
"Dante." he said warningly.
"Don't 'Dante' me. I don't want this! I have and never will! If i could I would have an abortion. And I can't wait to get them out of me and give them away!" Dante stood to storm away but Valentino grabbed his arm to halt his retreat.
"What in the hell is wrong with you?!"
"Nothing!"
"Yes, there is. You never used to act like this."
"There's nothing wrong with me!"
"Dante you-" He was cut off by the doorbell. Valentino released Dante with a sigh and watched as he went to answer the door.
Dante opened the door and was surprised to see Delwyn on the other side. "Um...hi?"
"Hi. Your mom called me and told me to come here. She said you had something to tell me."
"I'm sorry but my mom has no idea what she's talking about." Dante went to shut the door but valentino grabbed it before the door could shut completely.
"He does have something to tell you. And I'm going to go to the store, I'll be back in about 2 hours." Valentino gave Dante a look.
"But Cheese-"
"Tell him."
"But I-"
"Tell. Him."
Dante opened his mouth to argue but snapped it back shut in defeat when his brother sent him a glare. He glared at his brither before allowing Delwyn into the house and his brother out. He gave Delwyn a nervous look before going back to the living room.
"Just...sit for a second okay?" Delwyn nodded and Dante escaped to his room. He dug in his pocket for his phone and angrily dialed his brothers number. "How could you justt leave me here like this?!" He listenned to his brothers reply. "It's not that simple!" He began pacing about his room. "Yes." He looked at his doorway to ensure he was still alone. "What? No." He let out a snort. "Because I said so." Dante next retort caught in his throat as he listened to his brother. His eyes glistened with unshed tears. "Please don't make me do this." he whispered softly. "No Cheese please don't cheese-!"
"Are you okay?"
Dante turned to see Delwyn standing in the door way. He opened his mouth to say yes, but the one this he didn't want to say came out. "I'm pregnant." He choked out through unshed tears. "I'm 16, have chimirism and I'm pregnant. And guess who the father is?"
"Me?" Delwyn asked confused.
"You." Dante responded laughing sarcasticly as tears fell.
"That's not funny Dante."
"I know it's not! You don't think I don't know this! Boys don't get pregnant, boys don't have a uterus. But unfortunately for the two of us, I do."
"Dante," Delwyn said now irritated. "You aren't fucking pregnant! You're a god damned boy!"
Dante grabbed the pictures out of his pocket and tossed them at Delwyn. "Tell that to the fucking sonogram. Tell that to the fucking doctors. Tell that to the fucking pregnancy test. Tell that to the FUCKING babies growing inside me!!" He snapped lifiting up his shirt so Delwyn could she the hardly there bump. "You have no idea of all the shit I'm going through. Do you think I enjoy this? Do you think I'm saying this just to piss you off because you kissed me earlier? Do you think this is just some cheap ploy for attention? It's not. You-" He said in defeat. "got me pregnant. And I don't know what to do. My parent's hate you, my brother still adores you and there are so many messed up things floating around in my head. My emotions are all over the place, I'm hungry for things, that can now call cravings, and I'm scared.
He sat don on his bed. "I'm scared that I'm going to mess them up somehow. I'm scared I'm going to make the wrong decision about them. I'm scared that I'm going to do something so stupid and I just...I can't-"
Delwyn sat softly next to Dante on the bed the sonograms still in his hands. "So you're pregnant?" He asked still caught on that news.
"Yes."
"How?"
Dante took a deep breath and began telling him what he learned of only the day before. when he finished he saw a look of intense confusion across Delwyn's face.
"So...that night, when we had sex you were a virgin?"
"I thought we already had this conversation."
"We did but I'm confused. If you were a virgin, and have the female reproductive system in there, wouldn't you have like...a hymen or something? Or something to seperatare the two....areas?"
Dante understood what he meant but wasn't sure himself. "i don't know. I have an appoinment in a week. Do you want to come?"
"Will your parents let me?"
"I don't see why they wouldn't they called you over here."
"Actually...your brother did and told me to say it was your parents."
Dante didn't even have the energy to be mad. "Figured." They sat in silence a few moments. "My brother, he um, he told me that I should atleast give you a chance."
"A chance?"
"To date me. He said it would make things easier for me...for us."
"Make what easier?"
"If we decied to keep them or not."
"Oh." A silence felll between them again.
"I'm giving you a chance." Dante said softly. "But promise me no matter what happens between me and you, you will NOT take it out on the babies. If we break up or it doesn't work out how we expected please just act like a father and don't become a total dick to us. Okay?"
Delwyn gave a small smile. "I promise." Delwyn fidgeted nervously with his fingers, something he hadn't done in a while. "So...can I kiss you without getting hit this time?"
"Yes just...stop if i push okay?"
"I will." Delwyn leaned in stopping a breaths width from Dante. Dante took a shallow breath before closeing the space. The kiss was soft, slow and exploretory. Delwyn not wanting to scare Dante, and Dante trying to learn to enjoy it. They pulled apart for air and Delwyn searched Dante's eyes for any sign of fear. All he found was nervousness and uncertainty. He leaned in again, this kiss deeper than the last but still gental and slow. Delwyn asked for entrance with a swipe of his tounge which Dante granted after a few seconds hesitation. He placed a hand on Delwyns chest to push him away when he heard the garage open, but Delwyn pulled back first. "It's just Cheese." Dante nodded and waited for Delwyn to kiss him again, he didn't have to wait long. The kiss slowly deepend and as it did Delwyn placed a hand on Dante's thigh. Dante whimperd and pulled back nervous.
"Don't."
"I'm not, just kissing."
"Can you please put it somplace else?" Dante asked nervously, he could feel his cheeks heat, thankful for his skin color so it didn't show.
Delwyn moved his hand to cup Dante's face instead. "Better?" Dante nodded. "Can I kiss you?" Dante nodded again. They were kissing for only a few moments when Dante's door opened, not to reveal Cheese as the had suspected, but his enraged father.
"What the hell are you doing in my house, and the the hell are you doing to my son?"
Dante stood trying to get his dad's attention. "Dad please just listen to me before you yell."
"Sta zitto!!" His father snapped.
"Papa. Per favore. Listen to me-"
"Get the hell out of my house!"
"Dad he has a right to be here."
"No he does not!"
"Dad! How can you say that? Who do you think the father is?"
"I don't give a damn! As soon as they were born they are born they are going to be adopted. He has no right to them."
"Dad! You can't just do this." Dante pleaded.
Delwyn finally stood to leave. "If I ever see you in my house again I'm calling the police."
"Dad why are you acting this way?"
"You'll see it's for your own good."
Dante shook his head in disbeleaf. "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Dante give his father a look before following after Delwyn in hopes of reaching him before he left. he made it to him just as he opened the door.
"Delwyn please wait."
"Did you know he was coming?" He asked angrily.
"No I didn't I swear I thought it was Cheese." And as if he spoke him up Cheese walks in through the door.
"Hey I'm back I bought-" Cheese looked at the two. "What happened?" When he heared heavy footfalls he turned to see his angry father decending the stairs. "Oh. I'll just put these away then."
Dante returned his attention back to Delwyn. "I'm sorry." He said softly looking at the ground.
"It's okay." Delwyn lifted Dante's chin and gave him a soft peck. "Dw i’n dy garu di." Was whispered softly before he left.
He was gone for all of 30 seconds when his phone vibrated. he checked the message. 'Meet me at the studio on thursday at 2. Bring a jacket.' Just as he had finished reading his dad snatched his cell phone and turned it off.
"I though I told you I didn't want you around him?"
*******
Sta zitto= Be quiet in italian
Per favore= Please in italian
Dw i’n dy garu di= I love you in Welsh
THE END OF CHAPTER 7!!! YAY!! Sooooo I go back to school in a day so I'm going to try and have 1 or 2 more chapter posted before I leave. And after that the next post won't be until around thanksgiving when I come home again for a break. Ugh!!! I'm so sorry for not finding a loophole. I really am. Funny side note (at least to me). A friend was reading this and was like "Ohhh he speaks welsh so he's from welshland." I laughed so hard before I called her an idiot. "They're from Wales you idiot." So goes "Oh. Where's that? In italy?" I just shook my head and told her to get out of my face. Some of my friends definately aren't the brightest. Lol.
Warning: Angst, frustration, swearing.
CHAPTER 7
The trio slowly walked into the house, not sure how to handle the current situation. "Go lay down." Dante did as he was told. He had no energy or will power to argue with his mother. He ascended the stairs in a haze and changed clothes on auto pilot. He curled up tightly into a ball and pulled the blankets over his head. He hadn't realized he was crying until he felt the pillow beneath his head was wet. He tried desperately to not think of the events that just occurred.
*FLASHBACK*
Dante sat up instantly. "I am not pregnant! I'm a boy! Boys don't get pregnant!"
"According to this sonogram you are very much pregnant." Said the doctor still not quite registering that this 16 year old boy was pregnant. "We'll have to perform more test and monitor your progress but-"
"NO!" He screeched rising from the exam table. "I'm a perfectly normal boy!"
"Honey," his mom interrupted. "Maybe we should let the doctor explain."
"Mom?! You can honestly expect me to listen to these people! Do have any idea how crazy this sounds!"
"Dante I need you to listen to me. Calm down." His mom tried comfortingly. They didn't notice Leon asking the doctors to leave. "Dante sit back down."
"No I'm leaving."
"No Dante I need you to sit down and listen to what me and your father have to tell you." Dante faltered before sitting angrily on the table and motioned for them to start. When I got pregnant with you it wasn't a planned pregnancy. Don't get me wrong we were excited once we found out it just wasn't known until I was already a month and a half along. During that month and a half i still drank occasionally and I carried heavy things because of my job. When we found out once I was two months along that it was twins. Me and your father were ecstatic. We were so happy he were beside ourselves. When I went in for my 3 month check up the doctor noticed that something was a little off that it looked like you were connected. But he assured me that it was just how you were positioned." Dante noticed the far off slightly sad face his mother had.
"When I went in for my fourth month they told me that I lost a twin. I told them that I would've known. I would've had bleeding, spotting, discomfort or something to let me know. They told me that I may have had it and didn't realize. They showed me a picture and it was just you on the screen. Your sister wasn't there anymore, i cried for almost a week thinking it was my fault. The doctors promised me that they would take every precaution to ensure that you were delivered safely. While I was pregnant and once you were born they preformed every test they could think of to ensure that you were a healthy. One of the test that came back was...it wasn't what they expected." Tina took a deep breath before finishing.
"One of the test showed that you had somehow merged with your sister. When you were a week old they found that you had both reproductive organs. But every single test they ran said that you were male. They said your estrogen level was slightly higher than usual, but that could be connected to the organs. They told us that they could surgically remove the female ones but there was no need. They said they weren't causing any harm and they didn't appear to be functioning and didn't appear attached to anything. They told us that once you hit puberty to schedule an appointment to make sure that you were developing fine. When you hit puberty we did as were were told. They told us that you were developing normal and that you could grow up and have kids and never know." Tears began to slowly escape. "They told us, they promised us that something like this could never happen."
It was to much information to fast and the words didn't register in his mind. "What?"
"Dante." His father said with a sigh. "You have chimirism. One of roughly 30 documented cases in America."
Dante opened his mouth to speak but the words didn't come out. He tried again. "S-so...i was a twin. but somehow we fused and I got her organs? And somehow those organs, that shouldn't even work, worked, just once, and I got pregnant?" The silence was the only answer he needed. there was a soft knock to the door and the doctor came back in. Dante only half listened as his doctor and parents made plans to care for him throughout the duration of his pregnancy. "What if I don't want it...them?"
Dr. Richardson looked at Dante. "I'm sorry but that's no longer an option you're to far along in the pregnancy. Besides the father should have a say in a situation like this. We also don't know how your body would respond to the termination."
'Ha! The father.' Dante thought bitterly as the conversation continued around him. 'Oh god how am I supposed to tell Delwyn?' He felt his stomach clench in total regret and dread.
"We're going to need you to schedule an appointment as soon as possible. We have to ensure his health as well as the health of the fetuses. Do you have any objections to having medical students coming occasionally to your appointments or fellow colleagues? It never hurt to have more than one set of eyes." Dr. Richardson waited patiently.
"I don't care." Dante mumbled. "As long as there's no media."
"I will do everything in my power to keep the media out." The doctor scribbled notes down then clicked a few keys on the machine. "Dante can you lye back down for me?" Dante did as told in a daze and was only vaguely aware of the sonogram machine werring softly in the background. "And...here we go." Dante looked to see her handing out a few pictures and when he was handed his he realized they were the babies' first pictures. He closed his eyes as tears began to escape and covered his face.
'I can't do this.' He thought sadly.
*END FLASHBACK*
He hadn't realized he had fallen asleep crying until he felt the bed dip. He rolled onto his side to find his brother lying next to him. He said nothing just curled into his brother and cried himself back to sleep. he didn't wake up again until noon the next day. He contemplated staying in bed all day but his stomach protested with a loud rumble. He slowly rose and shuffled to the bathroom to pee and rinse his mouth. He crept downstairs and quietly entered the kitchen. He grabbed a box of cereal and poured a glass of milk and took it into the living room where he curled up and ate the creal from the box with an occasional sip from his glass of milk.
"You could've just fixed yourself a bowl of cereal."
Dante jumped at the sound of his brothers voice. "I didn't know anyone was still here."
"Yeah just me though. I called off work because mom and dad couldn't."
"I don't need a baby sitter."
"No, but you shouldn't have to be alone either." A comfortable silence fell between the two, at least until Dante burst into tears.
"What am I s-supposed to-to do?" He said between body wracking sobs. "I can't d-do this. I'm gonna f-fuck them up so bad."
"You just found out yesterday that you have chimirism and you're worried about how to raise the kids." Valentino said with a shake of his head.
"I don't care. I'm already pregnant and I can't get rid of them so why wallow in that pity party." He said hotly while tossing the mostly empty box on the floor. Going from sad to pissed in a matter of moments. "And I still have to tell Delwyn. I have no idea how I'm supposed to pull that one off. 'Hey Delwyn remember when we had drunken passionate sex together? Well it turns out that I have Chimirism and i'm pregnant! Congrats you're gonna be a father!' Pfft yeah right." He grabbed a pillow from the couch and tossed it at his brother. "And to make things worse Mom and dad don't want me to see him again! They want me to stop dancing at the studio. But thanks to the little things-" He said while motioning to his stomach. "I won't be doing much dancing anywhere will I? And I guess I won't be going to school anymore either while I'm at it!" He could feel his anger rising and his stomach clenched in violent protest. He took a deep breath to calm himself.
"Dante do you know how many gay couples would love to be in your situation?"
"I don't care! This is not a fucking happy occasion! I'm 16 years old and I'm going to be a father! AND to top it off I'm not gay, and WE," He said while waving a hand to symbolize Delwyn. "aren't a couple. Never have been and never will be."
"Do you ever think that maybe you should try."
"What?"
"Dating."
He let out a scoff. "No. Not gonna happen."
"Why are you so sure? You already slept together right?"
"Just because you sleep with someone doesn't mean you can date them. How many guys did you sleep with before you got with Shantelle?"
"Dante." he said warningly.
"Don't 'Dante' me. I don't want this! I have and never will! If i could I would have an abortion. And I can't wait to get them out of me and give them away!" Dante stood to storm away but Valentino grabbed his arm to halt his retreat.
"What in the hell is wrong with you?!"
"Nothing!"
"Yes, there is. You never used to act like this."
"There's nothing wrong with me!"
"Dante you-" He was cut off by the doorbell. Valentino released Dante with a sigh and watched as he went to answer the door.
Dante opened the door and was surprised to see Delwyn on the other side. "Um...hi?"
"Hi. Your mom called me and told me to come here. She said you had something to tell me."
"I'm sorry but my mom has no idea what she's talking about." Dante went to shut the door but valentino grabbed it before the door could shut completely.
"He does have something to tell you. And I'm going to go to the store, I'll be back in about 2 hours." Valentino gave Dante a look.
"But Cheese-"
"Tell him."
"But I-"
"Tell. Him."
Dante opened his mouth to argue but snapped it back shut in defeat when his brother sent him a glare. He glared at his brither before allowing Delwyn into the house and his brother out. He gave Delwyn a nervous look before going back to the living room.
"Just...sit for a second okay?" Delwyn nodded and Dante escaped to his room. He dug in his pocket for his phone and angrily dialed his brothers number. "How could you justt leave me here like this?!" He listenned to his brothers reply. "It's not that simple!" He began pacing about his room. "Yes." He looked at his doorway to ensure he was still alone. "What? No." He let out a snort. "Because I said so." Dante next retort caught in his throat as he listened to his brother. His eyes glistened with unshed tears. "Please don't make me do this." he whispered softly. "No Cheese please don't cheese-!"
"Are you okay?"
Dante turned to see Delwyn standing in the door way. He opened his mouth to say yes, but the one this he didn't want to say came out. "I'm pregnant." He choked out through unshed tears. "I'm 16, have chimirism and I'm pregnant. And guess who the father is?"
"Me?" Delwyn asked confused.
"You." Dante responded laughing sarcasticly as tears fell.
"That's not funny Dante."
"I know it's not! You don't think I don't know this! Boys don't get pregnant, boys don't have a uterus. But unfortunately for the two of us, I do."
"Dante," Delwyn said now irritated. "You aren't fucking pregnant! You're a god damned boy!"
Dante grabbed the pictures out of his pocket and tossed them at Delwyn. "Tell that to the fucking sonogram. Tell that to the fucking doctors. Tell that to the fucking pregnancy test. Tell that to the FUCKING babies growing inside me!!" He snapped lifiting up his shirt so Delwyn could she the hardly there bump. "You have no idea of all the shit I'm going through. Do you think I enjoy this? Do you think I'm saying this just to piss you off because you kissed me earlier? Do you think this is just some cheap ploy for attention? It's not. You-" He said in defeat. "got me pregnant. And I don't know what to do. My parent's hate you, my brother still adores you and there are so many messed up things floating around in my head. My emotions are all over the place, I'm hungry for things, that can now call cravings, and I'm scared.
He sat don on his bed. "I'm scared that I'm going to mess them up somehow. I'm scared I'm going to make the wrong decision about them. I'm scared that I'm going to do something so stupid and I just...I can't-"
Delwyn sat softly next to Dante on the bed the sonograms still in his hands. "So you're pregnant?" He asked still caught on that news.
"Yes."
"How?"
Dante took a deep breath and began telling him what he learned of only the day before. when he finished he saw a look of intense confusion across Delwyn's face.
"So...that night, when we had sex you were a virgin?"
"I thought we already had this conversation."
"We did but I'm confused. If you were a virgin, and have the female reproductive system in there, wouldn't you have like...a hymen or something? Or something to seperatare the two....areas?"
Dante understood what he meant but wasn't sure himself. "i don't know. I have an appoinment in a week. Do you want to come?"
"Will your parents let me?"
"I don't see why they wouldn't they called you over here."
"Actually...your brother did and told me to say it was your parents."
Dante didn't even have the energy to be mad. "Figured." They sat in silence a few moments. "My brother, he um, he told me that I should atleast give you a chance."
"A chance?"
"To date me. He said it would make things easier for me...for us."
"Make what easier?"
"If we decied to keep them or not."
"Oh." A silence felll between them again.
"I'm giving you a chance." Dante said softly. "But promise me no matter what happens between me and you, you will NOT take it out on the babies. If we break up or it doesn't work out how we expected please just act like a father and don't become a total dick to us. Okay?"
Delwyn gave a small smile. "I promise." Delwyn fidgeted nervously with his fingers, something he hadn't done in a while. "So...can I kiss you without getting hit this time?"
"Yes just...stop if i push okay?"
"I will." Delwyn leaned in stopping a breaths width from Dante. Dante took a shallow breath before closeing the space. The kiss was soft, slow and exploretory. Delwyn not wanting to scare Dante, and Dante trying to learn to enjoy it. They pulled apart for air and Delwyn searched Dante's eyes for any sign of fear. All he found was nervousness and uncertainty. He leaned in again, this kiss deeper than the last but still gental and slow. Delwyn asked for entrance with a swipe of his tounge which Dante granted after a few seconds hesitation. He placed a hand on Delwyns chest to push him away when he heard the garage open, but Delwyn pulled back first. "It's just Cheese." Dante nodded and waited for Delwyn to kiss him again, he didn't have to wait long. The kiss slowly deepend and as it did Delwyn placed a hand on Dante's thigh. Dante whimperd and pulled back nervous.
"Don't."
"I'm not, just kissing."
"Can you please put it somplace else?" Dante asked nervously, he could feel his cheeks heat, thankful for his skin color so it didn't show.
Delwyn moved his hand to cup Dante's face instead. "Better?" Dante nodded. "Can I kiss you?" Dante nodded again. They were kissing for only a few moments when Dante's door opened, not to reveal Cheese as the had suspected, but his enraged father.
"What the hell are you doing in my house, and the the hell are you doing to my son?"
Dante stood trying to get his dad's attention. "Dad please just listen to me before you yell."
"Sta zitto!!" His father snapped.
"Papa. Per favore. Listen to me-"
"Get the hell out of my house!"
"Dad he has a right to be here."
"No he does not!"
"Dad! How can you say that? Who do you think the father is?"
"I don't give a damn! As soon as they were born they are born they are going to be adopted. He has no right to them."
"Dad! You can't just do this." Dante pleaded.
Delwyn finally stood to leave. "If I ever see you in my house again I'm calling the police."
"Dad why are you acting this way?"
"You'll see it's for your own good."
Dante shook his head in disbeleaf. "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Dante give his father a look before following after Delwyn in hopes of reaching him before he left. he made it to him just as he opened the door.
"Delwyn please wait."
"Did you know he was coming?" He asked angrily.
"No I didn't I swear I thought it was Cheese." And as if he spoke him up Cheese walks in through the door.
"Hey I'm back I bought-" Cheese looked at the two. "What happened?" When he heared heavy footfalls he turned to see his angry father decending the stairs. "Oh. I'll just put these away then."
Dante returned his attention back to Delwyn. "I'm sorry." He said softly looking at the ground.
"It's okay." Delwyn lifted Dante's chin and gave him a soft peck. "Dw i’n dy garu di." Was whispered softly before he left.
He was gone for all of 30 seconds when his phone vibrated. he checked the message. 'Meet me at the studio on thursday at 2. Bring a jacket.' Just as he had finished reading his dad snatched his cell phone and turned it off.
"I though I told you I didn't want you around him?"
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Sta zitto= Be quiet in italian
Per favore= Please in italian
Dw i’n dy garu di= I love you in Welsh
THE END OF CHAPTER 7!!! YAY!! Sooooo I go back to school in a day so I'm going to try and have 1 or 2 more chapter posted before I leave. And after that the next post won't be until around thanksgiving when I come home again for a break. Ugh!!! I'm so sorry for not finding a loophole. I really am. Funny side note (at least to me). A friend was reading this and was like "Ohhh he speaks welsh so he's from welshland." I laughed so hard before I called her an idiot. "They're from Wales you idiot." So goes "Oh. Where's that? In italy?" I just shook my head and told her to get out of my face. Some of my friends definately aren't the brightest. Lol.