I remembered that I wrote this a few months ago and I'm just like: maybe I should edit it and give this a shot. Please review, but that's obviously too much work, right?

Chapter 1: What?

Eijun Sawamura paced around the house furiously as he waited for his lover to come back home. It was raining cats and dogs outside, making the situation even worse.

It was close to midnight, and Miyuki Kazuya still wasn't home. It drove Eijun crazy when the latter unintentionally made him worry, but the bespectacled man usually had a reasonable excuse.

The brunette shouted in shock as his phone vibrated in his pocket. He took it out and flipped it open, looking at the text message he'd received.

'Are you sure about doing this? He might not be ready'- Kuramochi {11:46pm}

Eijun sighed as he sat down on the expensive white velvet sofa and thought about what to text.

'I'm sure he's ready. He'll be happy, I know it!'- Sawamura {11:49pm}

In the next town over, Kuramochi Youichi rolled his eyes at his friend's response as he gulped down a glass of sake. Ryousuke Kominato looked over his husband's shoulder and smirked. "So? It's happened, huh?"

"Yea. I just hope nothing bad happens. Miyuki, that twisted bastard! He takes everything so lightly!"

"Ara, you said a bad word~"

Kuramochi's face turned blue. "Oh, no! Please Ryo, forgive me! I beg of you! Don't hurt me!"

Ryousuke's smirk widened as he opened one of his eyes to reveal a burning pink. "Strip."

The front door unlocked.

Eijun's blood froze. 'He's here…'

A completely drenched Miyuki Kazuya sauntered through the door and closed it, placing his glasses on the counter in the process. "Man, I'm soaked! I knew I should have brought an umbrella with me~"

"I'll get you a towel," Eijun said as he ran up the stairs to the bathroom carefully.

"Ah, thanks babe!"

Miyuki set down his briefcase and walked over the the large living room, pulling off his necktie as he turned on the tv. 'How much you wanna bet I'm gonna be sick tomorrow? Ah lord, what have I done to you to deserve this?'

He sat down on the brown armchair that stood in the corner of the room.

Meanwhile in the bathroom, Eijun cringed as he clenched a white towel in his hands. 'My heart's gonna fall out of my chest moment now! I can't do this, I can't! What if he's not ready to know? What if he's cheating on me… no, he would never do that.'

Eijun's phone vibrated again during his mental rant. He opened it and checked the message from Kuramochi.

'Make sure you take it slow, okay? Miyuki's bad at processing things'- Kuramochi {11:56pm}

'Thx'- Sawamura {11:56pm}

Eijun wasted no time in gathering up his strength and he flew downstairs cautiously. Finding his lover sprawled on the couch, he walked over and sat next to him, handing him the towel. "Here you go, Kazuya."

"Thanks," Miyuki said, drying his matted hair diligently. "Ah, that feels better~"

He leaned over and gave his lover a kiss on the cheek. Eijun lightly blushed. "So, how's your day been?"

Miyuki laid back and exhaled, grinding his teeth together. "One of my co-workers got fired because he gave our boss the wrong coffee. Latte instead of mocha. The sadness… Anyways, how was your day?"

The young brunette sat stock still. 'Oh, man! What do I tell him? Will he be happy? Yeah, he has to be. I mean there's no other way he can't.'

Kuramochi's text popped back into his head. 'Make sure to take it slow.'

Eijun nodded vehemently to himself and looked at his husband dearly. "Well, a few hours after you left, I went to the doctor so I could get my monthly check-up. But the thing is…"

Miyuki's ear twitched in curiosity. "What? What happened?"

"She gave me some very interesting news and I think you'll be happy."

Now this really caught Miyuki's attention. He grabbed Eijun by the shoulders and shook him slowly as if the answer would spill from his arms. "Tell me, tell me! Tell me, tell me!"

Eijun could feel his heart pumping so fast, he thought it might unhook itself from its little house.

He opened his mouth.

Thunder boomed.

Harsh lightning flashed.

The rain pattered harder against the window panes.

"Kazuya, I'm pregnant."