Disclaimer: I don't own Shake It Up! Also a warning of a mention of M-Preg as stated in the summary for those who would rather avoid it.


Light flickered from an old TV in the dark room, lighting it every so often from the images that came on screen. It sat directly in front of a bed laden in black and blue sheets. Two teenage boys lay curled up under the rumpled fabric, one's eyes fixed on the screen and the other's eyes focused on the slightly smaller boy in his arms.

The boy fixated with the movie looked up when his hair was touched. "What?" he asked softly.

"Nothing, just adoring you," the other boy said sweetly. "I'm content to hold you, Deuce."

Deuce smiled and kissed his boyfriend's cheek. "Well, Ty, you're being oddly romantic tonight."

Ty chuckled and brushed his lips over his lover's own. "I can be even more romantic if you want me to." He pulled at the top of Deuce's boxers, which was the only article of clothing the boy had on. Ty wore only briefs.

Deuce blushed and ducked his head. "Ty," he whined.

Ty grinned. "You know," he began. "I've always liked the fact that you choose boxers over briefs."

Deuce raised an eyebrow and peeked back up at him over his shoulder. "Why?"

"Because," Ty whispered in his ear. "It increases your chances of bearing my child."

Deuce turned scarlet, glad Ty chose that moment to turn off the TV and roll them over in the darkness. "But what about-" he began.

"Oh, just shut up and let me make love to you."