Disclaimer: I do not own Big Time Rush
Yay, this update is out quicker! THis chapter is inspired by Carlos' instagram picture lolol I was laughing so hard! Also, who saw the season premiere? I love BTR and their perf okay.
In this chapter...g-strings and pregnancy tests...
Chapter 7: Carlos POV
I was nauseous…too nauseous for comfort. It's' the middle of January now, and things are pretty normal…except for the nausea. I said I wanted another baby, but I didn't mean that soon, maybe a few months from now, but I guess that choice is gone now.
Logan freaked when he realized that we didn't use a condom, and he became jumpy, always looking at my stomach for a sign of growth. I wasn't even sure I was pregnant yet, but I surely felt like it.
The other day, Logie and I went into his office and I took a blood test because I figured that would be as accurate as possible. He should have the results soon, as a matter of fact, here he comes now.
"Carlos!" I heard Logan call.
"Upstairs!" I called.
I stayed at home today; I just wasn't feeling up to working today. Lucy still came to watch Ethan and Emma because I wasn't feeling good. Logan walked into the room, holding an envelope. He sat on the bed next to me and gave me a kiss.
"Hey," he smiled softly.
"Hey," I smiled back. "Are those the results?"
"Yeah," he sighed.
"Well, open them," I urged.
"Wait, before I do, I want you to know that if you're pregnant, that's okay," Logan said.
"So, you do want another baby?" I asked. "I win!"
"Didn't say that, but I wouldn't mind it," he said. "I was just thrown off guard and didn't know how to approach it."
"Okay, thank for you finally giving me a direct answer instead of ignoring me," I said.
"Yeah…sorry about that," he said.
"Open the envelope," I laughed.
He laughed along with me before taking the paper out of the envelope before scanning over it. He looked over the paper before sighing in relief.
"What?" I asked.
"You aren't pregnant!" He smiled.
He put his hand up to give me a high five, but I didn't return it. His smile disappeared when he saw my expression.
"What?" he asked. "Aren't you happy?"
"I'm happy, but at the same time, I still wanted a baby," I said.
"It's okay, we're going to have another baby, just not immediately," he said. "Now can I get a kiss or something?"
I chuckled before giving Logan a slow, passionate kiss. I pulled away and looked at him.
"So, why did I feel nauseous?" I asked.
"Do you still feel that way?" Logie asked.
"No."
"Then it was the anxiety that made you feel that way, or your symptoms were psychosomatic…either way, you're fine now right?" he asked/.
"Yeah," I nodded.
"Alright," he kissed my forehead. "I'm going to go start dinner. Can you go to the store and pick up some white rice, and some ice cream for the kids?"
"Sure thing, my beautiful loving sexy husband," I winked at him.
I got out of bed, and put on some decent clothes. I had already showered, brushed my teeth and all that jazz. After I was dressed, I went downstairs. Lucy was gone, and the kids were nowhere to be found.
I poked my head into the kitchen door, and saw Logan starting dinner, and talking to Ethan and Emma, who were both sitting on the counter, and watching him. The sight made me smile. We didn't need another baby yet, but soon.
I left the house without a noise to be made and got into my car. I started it and drove to the near grocery store before parking my car and getting out. I went inside, and immediately began my search for the stuff that Logan asked me to get.
I found them quickly, grabbing the rice and getting mint chocolate chip ice cream, which was the kids' favorite. As I was walking back to the front, I stumbled upon the candy aisle. Eh, why not get the kids some candy too?
I walked down the aisle in search of their favorites. Ethan's favorite was fruit smackers (Aww, he got it from his papa), so a grabbed a bag of those, and Emma's favorite was about that…blickers.
Next to the blickers, the candy caught my eye. A candy g-string…there was a candy g-string on the candy aisle, where little kids could find it. I grabbed it off of the shelf, and read the box.
"Sweet and sexy…one size fits most," I read aloud.
Interesting…just for kicks I grabbed one, but not before putting a picture of it on instragram. I'm pretty sure I worry the Rushers, but I think it's pretty funny. I got into the checkout line, and the lady looked at me like I was crazy when she saw the g-string.
"That will be 6.70," she said.
I paid her, and thanked her before leaving. I could have some fun with this candy g-string.
I bet you thought it would happen didn't you? Don't worry...soon. This fic is about to get juicy!
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