AN: Mornings. I hate mornings. I am not a morning person.
A month later... (Akito's POV)
I woke up, feeling absolutely horrible. I ran to the bathroom, and threw up in the toilet. It was disgusting. "I feel horrible..." I moaned, hoping Shigure would get up. I turned to see, but Shigure was sound asleep. Oh boy. Why the hell did I even feel sick? Great. Now I have to go tell Hatori that I'm pregnant. I stood up, grabbed a towel, and I wiped my face to get the vomit off. I flushed the toilet and quietly left the house, but before I did, I left a note for Shigure, explaining why I wasn't there if he woke up.
I finally arrived at Hatori's house, and I anxiously knocked on the door. A very sleepy Hatori opened the door.
"What is it Akito?" he asked, looking dead tired. His eyes drooped, he was still dressed in his night clothes, and he kept on having to shake his head every now and then. I actually felt bad for him, actually getting rest for once, then I come barging in on him. Ugh. I've got to get myself together.
"Um...I'm pregnant..." I said, looking at the floor in embarrassment. I looked up to see what his reaction was. I was expecting terror, but he actually looked relieved to see that I hadn't stabbed someone recently.
"Come in." he said, motioning for me to follow. I noticed he carried a stuffed seahorse and stifled a laugh. Hatori had a stuffed seahorse and he slept with it? I didn't know that! We went into his home office and quickly put on a white lab coat. "What seems...to be the problem?" he asked, yawning in the middle of the sentence.
"Well...since I was raised as a boy...I don't know what to expect when I'm pregnant." I stammered, blushing furiously. It's not like he didn't know that already, it was just weird to be telling him these things.
"Ah!" he exclaimed, drumming sliently on his desk with his fingers. "I'll tell you everything..." he said, smiling.
Oh was I in for a long night.