So here is my next Mpreg story. I got a request from StyxxandBethany to write a Sebastian Mpreg and now I finally have to first few chapters, so I can start updating it.

I hope you will enjoy it!

5 minutes

Sebastian left his phone and the little white stick in the bathroom. He couldn't watch. He knew he had made a mistake but it was too late to make it better. He only had to wait 5 more minutes to find out what he had to deal with.

4 minutes

It had been two weeks earlier. He had had a horrible day after the whole state had found out about their steroid use before Sectionals. His dad had called him to let him know how disappointed he was. Of course he was. Not because of the cheating. Because they weren't careful enough. James Smythe was a successful lawyer, choosing the illegal way too often because he couldn't accept if he lost a case. No, that was impossible. And he had taught Sebastian to act just like him. To become successful, rich, popular. Because that's all that matter.

3 minutes

After that call from his father Sebastian had left Dalton. He couldn't face the others who thought he was responsible for their fall. It was funny that nobody dared to blame Hunter who was twice his size and looked dangerous enough for everybody to get out of his way. Two hours later, he had found himself in Scandals, sitting alone and drinking his beer. He had wanted to get drunk, to forget everything for a few hours. And then, Dave had found him.

2 minutes

Dave was sweet and caring. The perfect man for everybody. They had become friends after Dave's suicide attempt almost a year earlier. Sebastian had had a bad conscience, he had been so cruel to the other. After their performance, he had bought flowers and visited Dave in the hospital. As they had been talking more and more, they had become friends. Dave had showed Sebastian that everything is possible if you're strong enough to stand up every time you fall. Dave had done it. He had finished high school, had gone to college and now he was out and proud, happy with his life. He was member of the football team and incredibly popular. Yeah, Dave did it.

1 minute

They had drunk beer after beer as Sebastian had told Dave everything. He had been ashamed, not able to meet the other man's eyes. But Dave hadn't been angry, he hadn't told him that he made a mistake. He had smiled and told him it would be fine.

The next thing Sebastian had known, they had been on the back seat of Dave's car, with Sebastian straddling Dave's lap, riding his cock. It wasn't the first time they had hooked up. They had done it occasionally, usually after a few drinks in the gay bar. Sebastian knew Dave wanted more, that he was ready for a relationship but Sebastian was scared. Yes, he had a big mouth but he had never been with someone in a relationship. He was scared he would screw it up.

And they had been always careful. Sebastian knew he was a carrier but it was more like a burden for him. He never wanted children. He never wanted to become a father like his. But that night... they had been too drunk and Sebastian hadn't even given Dave enough time to find a condom. And now... he had to live with the result.

Beep! Beep! Beep!

The five minutes were over. Sebastian sighed and went back into the small bathroom of his room at Dalton. He stepped to the stick as if it was a bomb, afraid from what will happen. He didn't watch as he took the stick from the sink and lifted it in front of his eyes. He looked at the small thing in his hand-

And dropped it immediately. The stick fell to the ground, showing it's horrible message. Two pink lines. Two too strong pink lines. Which meant one thing.

"Pregnant" Sebastian whispered.

He felt his knees weakening and he sank down slowly. It was unbelievable. It was just one night, one little occasion when he wasn't careful enough... It can't be...

He looked down again. The stick was right there, so were the pink lines. They won't go away.

"Congratulations, you just ruined your whole life" Sebastian said to himself and smiled for a second. His father would just say the same words.

He ran his shaky fingers through his hair and closed his eyes.

"What the hell will I do now?"