"You’re beautiful." (Can we seriously pretend that he's pregnant for this?)
"You think so?" The hybrid asked quietly, staring up at him with flustered cheeks and his hand resting on his progressively growing baby bump. "Even though I’m getting fat?"
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"You’re beautiful." (Can we seriously pretend that he's pregnant for this?)
"You think so?" The hybrid asked quietly, staring up at him with flustered cheeks and his hand resting on his progressively growing baby bump. "Even though I’m getting fat?"
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elliotxjames || sneaking around
Zayn was somehow dragged along to the homecoming game and he wasn’t quite sure how his one friend got him to go. He really was just into going back home and finishing up his work he had gotten during the school day. Zayn wasn’t into big social events and he liked to spend his weeknds in the comfort zone of his house. He pushed up his glasses that he wore to the game and stared at the players out on the field really trying to understand the concept of the game which was not working out so well. Zayn listened to his friend beside him as he tried to explain it to him but it was no use, the new information just wasn’t sinking into his mind. Soon enough the game was over and he stood up slightly and he sniffled. Zayn was not comfortable with making his way through big crowds so he waited until it died down a bit. The moment it did he told his friend he was going home. He nodded awkwardly and Zayn made his way down the bleachers. Zayn began to rush towards his home while the football players caught a good sight of him and he whimpered. He tried to go as fast as possible but soon enough they were ganging up on him. Zayn was being pushed around and called names. He knew he stood no choice against them and soon enough he was on the grass. He got one last hard kick into the stomach. Zayn laid there in a big deal of pain and he sobbed loudly.
a week of heat. | louis & elliot
Louis knew that his heat was going to be this week; he was just hoping it wouldn't be so soon at the beginning. It had started in the middle of the night at a time that was unruly to be awake at. At first, he was just squirming in his sleep, but then he was suddenly awakened and he knew what was going on. "No," he whined out, rolling onto his other side. Elliot's arms around him was just going to make him worse. As time went on, it got even worse and he could hardly contain his desperation anymore. His boyfriend was right there. Next to him. He just couldn't take it anymore, so a squeak escaped from his lips and he turned back over, resting his hands on Elliot's shoulders and trying to force him to wake up. "Elliot."
"You're--You're pregnant?"
"Uhm… Y-Yeah," he said quietly, his ears folding over his hair. "I r-really don’t know how, I—… I’m sorry."