~I have always wanted Sebastian with Karofsky, but then I saw Hunter and freaking love them together! Don't get me wrong, I still love Seb/Dave...but Huntbastian! Love Huntbastian!~
Disclaimer: I own no one.
Warnings: Slash, mpreg, cussing.
Sebastian was sitting at the kitchen table of his and Hunter's expensive apartment in New York City. He was a novelist while Hunter was working on making his third huge boradway musical.
He had his head resting in his hands.
What am I going to tell Hunter? This was never supposed to happen! He's going to be so pissed when I tell him. He'll literally drag me down to the clinic by my hair, but not before freaking out and yelling and pulling a bitch fit. Which, by the way I cannot wait for. How did this happen? Okay, well I know how it happened. And I mean Hunter and I dated five years before we finally decided to get married and we've been married for almost four years now. Something like this was bound to happen sooner or later. Especially the way we screw around all the time.
He got up and called the person he considers his best friend, Jeffrey Sterling-Duval. That's right! Jeffrey Sterling and Nicholas Duval got married right after they graduated from Dalton Academy. Jeff taught a class at some dancing school and Nick put on plays on Broadway. They even have a two year old son named Thomas.
"Hello?"
"Hey Princess."
From the other line Jeff rolled his eyes, "Nice to hear from you too, Seb."
"I...um sorry...I have a problem." His voice was shaky.
"Are you okay, Sebastian? You sound like you're about to cry."
"I am so far from okay, Jeff."
"What's wrong? Did you and Hunter have a fight?"
"No, but I'm pretty sure we will soon."
"Why do you say?"
"I - I...pregnant."
"Oh my goodness! Are you serious? Sebastian that is amazing!"
"No, it's not! Hunter told me from the very beginning that he didn't want to have kids...and now I'm fucking knocked up!"
"Hey, hey, hey calm down! Do you want me to come over? I will."
"I just don't know what to do."
"Okay. Here's what you do; make dinner, something simple, and when Hunter comes home tell him. That's all you can do."
Sebastian nodded as if Jeff could see him, "Okay."
"Everything will be okay. Sebastian this is not a bad thing. It's a miracle. A baby will bring you and Hunter closer than ever."
Sebastian snorted at that.
"It's true! Thomas is the most important thing in mine and Nick's lives. A baby will bring joy to both of you. I think you should consider keeping the baby."
"You're insane Sterling!"
"Just think about it, okay? Call me if you need anything."
"Okay," Sebastian whispered and ended the call.
He walked into the kitchen and began making spaghetti and a huge salad. He even opened a bottle of wine and poured himself a glass.
Lifting the glass to his lips he wondered what if the baby would have green eyes like him or brown eyes like Hunter. His eyes widened and he dropped the glass of red wine. It shattered to the floor. The room spun around Sebastian as he to fell to his knees, a little ways a away from the broken glass.
What? The baby's eyes? Why am I thinking about that? It's not like we are actually keeping this thing, but if we did...would his or her hair be brown or almost blonde like Hunter's? NO! What am I thinking? The baby would be half of me and half of Hunter.
Sebastian realized that he was smiling and instantly frowned. No, we can't. We have too much on our hands already.
He closed his eyes and the let his thoughts run wild. He didn't even hear the door open.
The French boy jumped when he felt a cool hand on his forehead. He opened his eyes to the worried face of his hunband as he knelt down beside him.
"Hey Sebby, are you alright?"
Sebastian nodded.
"Are you sure? You feel hot."
"I'm fine," Sebastian began to stand and Hunter rushed to help him, keeping a steady hand on his back.
"I think you should go lay down for a while."
"No, I'm okay...No, I'm not okay. I'm a fucking mess!"
"What's wrong?" Hunter was really beginning to worry about his husband.
"You have to promise me you won't get mad."
"I promise. Seb, just tell me what's going on!"
Sebastian took a deep breath to calm his nerves, "I'm pregnant."
"Oh shit. Don't worry Sebby, we'll go down to the clinic tomorrow and get rid of it."
"No!" Sebatian yelled wrapping an arm around his middle.
"What?" Hunter was shocked. Sebastian said from day one that he never wanted kids.
"I want...to keep it."
"Sebastian you told me the first day we got together that you would rather die than have kids."
"I know. I just...Hunter, it will be a little boy or girl one day. You and I made a life together."
"Do you hear yourself? You're talking non-sense!"
"I want to keep our baby, Hunter." Sebastian almost pleaded.
"No," Hunter ran his fingers through his blonde hair, "We don't have time for a baby. With my broadway production; Military School the musical, and you're new novel..."
"I'll postpone my novel!"
Hunter stopped and looked at his husband. Sebastian's novel meant everything to him. Hunter would find Sebastian up at 4:30 in the morning typing away on the computer. The French boy was always, always working on it.
"Sebatian?" Hunter whispered.
"Please, Hunter."
Hunter was quiet for a momment before saying, "No, I'm sorry Sebastian. We can't. We are not keeping it and that's final." It hurt Hunter to say that, he never denied his husband anything.
"But Hunt..."
"NO! WE ARE KEEPING THAT THING!" He burst out and Sebastian fled to the bathroom in their bedroom, slamming the door.
Hunter took a deep breath before going over to the door. He raised his fist to knock, but stopped when he heard crying on the other side. Was Sebastian crying? This scared Hunter more than anything. Sebastian Smythe never cried.
Hunter has only seen Sebastian cry once and that was back at Dalton. He remembered it as though it was yesterday, because he it had broken his heart to see him like that.
Flashback:
Sebastian had gone out with his father to have lunch while Hunter stayed back in the their room studying. All of a sudden Sebastian flew through the door and slammed it shut.
Hunter wheeled around in the desk chair, "I'm guessing lunch with good ole' dad didn't turn out so well, huh?"
"Fuck you!"
"I'd rather be fucking you."
"Ugh," Sebastian screamed as he loosened his tie, "The entire time he pointed out every single one of my flaws!"
Hunter watched his boyfriend as he frustratenly un-buckled his belt and un-zipped his pants.
"Sebastian," The French boy mocked his father, "Why aren't you making in an A in Calculus?"
"Because mayou struggle in math, but you're still making a very high B." Hunter got up.
"Sebastian, what law school are you planning on going to?"
"You don't want to be a lawyer. You want to be a writer." Hunter took a few steps toward the other boy.
"Sebastian, when is this little faze you're going through with this Clarington boy going to be over with? One of my partners has the most beautiful daughter."
"This faze won't ever be over with. I love you and you love me. We're going to be together forever."
Sebastian stood in his blue boxers, socks, and white dress shirt, buttoned down to reveal a white wife - beater.
"Sebastian, why haven't you amounted to anything?" His voice broke. Hunter made it to him now.
He looked up at the military-raised boy with tears in his eyes, "Why doesn't he love me Hunter?"
Hunter grabbed Sebastian in his arms, "Because he is a stupid, selfish son of a bitch who doesn't realize what an amazing son he has."
They held onto each other for dear life as Sebastian cried into Hunter's shoulders. After Sebastian calmed down a little Hunter layed him down on their joined beds and held him.
"I'll always be here for you Seb. I love you so much."
"I love you too Hunt." Sebastian sniffled.
End of Flashback
Hunter knocked on the door, "Seb, open the door! We need to talk about this."
"No! There's nothing to talk about! I want our baby and you don't. You don't have to worry though, because I'll move out, and find a place to raise our child alone!" The shower started.
Hunter's eyes popped out of their sockets. Sebastian is leaving? Sebastian is leaving! No! I can't loose him! I can't! I am nothing with out him!
He finally walked away from the door and poured himself a drink and plopped down on the couch. Sebastian had to come out eventually.
In the bathroom Sebastian was sobbing as he stood under the spray of the hot water.
This is what I was afraid of! Ugh! How could I have been so stupid! How could I have gotten attatched so easily!
He took a deep breath to stop his sobs. This wasn't good for the baby.
He poured a good amount of soap onto the palm of his hand and began washing his body. His hand ran over his stomach and he stopped and looked down. He had a very, very small bump. He hadn't noticed it until now. It was barely there, but it was there!
Sebastian smiled and finished his shower.
Within an hour Sebastian emerged from their bedroom wearing a white t-shirt and a pair of Hunter's blue boxers. Hunter sat his drink down on the table and looked at his husband. He couldn't help but to smile. He loved it when Sebastian wore his clothes. Whether it be on accident or on purpose.
Sebastian sat down on the other end of the couch.
"Look Sebastian," Hunter scooted close to him and took his hands in his, "I am sorry that I yelled at you. I shouldn't have done that. It's just that I don't see how we can possibly do this right now. We have very busy lives..."
"I know that Hunter, but I really want this." Sebastain squeezed the other man's hands.
"Seb..."
"I'm showing! See," He lifted up his shirt and grabbed one of Hunter's hands and ghosted it over his stomach.
"You sure are." Hunter said quietly, moving his hand over his husbands stomach on his own.
"This baby will be a little boy or girl one day Hunter. It will be half of you and half of me. We made this life together and we can raise it together. I will put my book off until after he or she is born. I have no problem with it. I want this more than I've ever wanted anything in my entire life. It's fucking weird, I know, but I really want to be a dad. I never thought I could be one, because I don't know how. I mean, my own dad was a piece of shit. I know nothing about kids and I know you don't either, but we can learn together."
Hunter gave a breathy chuckle, "So, I guess this means we're going to have a baby?"
"Oh my God, do you mean it Hunter? Can we keep the baby?"
Hunter looked up and smiled, "After that speech I am willing to go to the moon and back for you."
Sebastian threw his arms around his husband and hugged him tight. Tears of joy stung his eyes. Damn horomones are already out of control.
"Oh and by the way," Sebastian whispered into Hunter's ear, "Most husbands find it sexy that they knocked up their partner. Think about it, you came inside me and gave me your seed. You knocked me up, Hunter."
Hunter groaned and layed Sebastian down on the couch and began kissing his neck and undressing him. As they made love on the couch Hunter rubbed Sebastian's small baby bump. Sebastian was right. Hunter was turned on by the fact that he got his husband pregnant. Just the thought of him carrying someone else's baby sent a wave of anger through him, but Sebastian was carrying his child. And he couldn't have been happier.
Soon Hunter fell down beside his husband. This was the very reason why they made sure buy an extra wide couch.
Sebastian turned onto his side and rested his face in the crook of Hunter's neck, "That was amazing."
"It was." Breathed Hunter.
Sebastian couldn't help but to smile at the fact that Hunter's hand was still on his stomach. He couldn't help but to hear the words of his best friend; everything will be okay.
~What did you think? If y'all liked it do you want another chapter? Reviews!? Oh and let me tell you now that I do not believe in abortion! I am against it a 10000%!This is just a fic after all...even though I wish it were real...~