It was a few months later and the day before the wedding. Jon woke up to the twins crying. He was about to go check on them when a sudden wave of nausea washed over him. He groaned, rushing to the bathroom.
Eddie was woken up to the sound of Jon vomiting. He sighed, heading to the bathroom to check on his fiance. "You okay?" He asked.
"I don't know. I must have a stomach bug or food poisoning." Jon answered before vomiting again. Eddie grimaced and decided to go take care of the twins. Something wasn't right. Jon never got sick. Hell, the last time he threw up was when he was pregnant with the twins. He felt his stomach drop. There was no way Jon could be pregnant, Eddie had gotten a vasectomy shortly after the twins were born. Unless...Jon had cheated on him. He put two and two together and instantly began to feel sick to his stomach as well. After taking care of the twins and placing them in their play area, Eddie went to confront Jon, who was still in the bathroom, his head resting on the toilet. "Jon. You realize what's happening, right?"
"What do you mean?" He asked, groaning.
"The last time you threw up. It was when you were pregnant with the twins."
Jon felt his stomach sink. Eddie was right.
"Jon. I got a vasectomy after the twins were born. There's no way you can be pregnant. Unless you cheated on me." Eddie could feel himself getting pissed off.
Jon sighed, flushing the toilet. It was now or never. "You're right. I did."
"YOU CHEATED ON ME?!" Eddie was livid now.
Jon merely nodded. "It was that fight we had a few months ago. I had nobody to turn to. So I called my client from work. I couldn't help it, I was upset from the fight.."
"So you let another man fuck you?! Oh my fucking God."
"Eddie...I-"
Eddie cut him off. "Get out. Get your shit and get the fuck out of my apartment. And take the twins with you. I plan on getting shit faced when you leave, I'll be in no condition to watch them."
"But.."
"GET THE FUCK OUT! WE ARE DONE. I HATE YOU!" Eddie shouted.
Jon merely nodded and began to pack suitcases for him and the twins. He felt the tears stream down his face as he finished packing. He got the twins into their car seats and into the truck. He then pulled out his phone and called Bryan.
"Hello?" Bryan answered sleepily. He could hear Jon sobbing on the other end. "Jon? What's wrong?"
"He...found...out..." Jon choked out. "About us...kicked me out...need somewhere to stay. I got my kids with me too."
Bryan frowned. He didn't know Jon had kids. But he wasn't about to let them be homeless. "You can come stay with me. I got you."
Jon drove to Bryan's house. Once he got there, he carried all the suitcases and the twins' playpens into the house. After everything was in, he went and grabbed the twins. He carried them in and got their playpens set up. He placed each twin in the playpens. "There's something else.." Jon said as he sat down. "These kids are biologically mine and Eddie's. I was born with both male and female parts. Which means I can get pregnant. I woke up sick to my stomach this morning and threw up. Eddie put two and two together. I had no choice but to tell him. I'm almost 100 percent certain that I'm pregnant again. And Eddie had a vasectomy shortly after the twins were born. You were the only other person I've slept with."
"Holy shit." Bryan mumbled. "It's okay though. I got you. But why did he kick the twins out too?"
"He's developed a drinking problem over the past couple of months. He said he planned on getting drunk after I left, he would be in no condition to watch them."
"Oh Jon..." He sighed, pulling Jon into a hug. Jon groaned. "I still feel sick."
"You get settled in, I'll go buy you a few pregnancy tests."
Jon nodded. He got the twins bottles made and laid them back in their playpens. He felt another wave of nausea and rushed to find Bryan's bathroom. Once he found it, he sat in front of the toilet and began to vomit.
Bryan arrived home about 20 minutes later, with around 4 pregnancy tests. He heard vomiting coming from the bathroom and rushed in to help Jon. "Shh...Let it out." He soothed.
Jon finished getting sick. Bryan handed the bag with the pregnancy tests to Jon. "I'll give you some privacy." He went to leave but Jon stopped him. "We already slept together, it's not like you haven't seen it before." Bryan shrugged. "Do you have an old cup?" Jon added. Bryan nodded, going to the kitchen to grab an old cup. He went back in the bathroom and handed it to Jon, who started to relieve himself a little bit into the cup, just enough to do the tests. He set the cup on the back of the toilet and finished up. He then carried the cup to the sink and opened each test, which were all different from each other. He dipped each test into the cup and waited for each test to produce the result. When the time was up, him and Bryan looked at each test together. They were all positive. "Fuck." Jon said.
"It's okay, we'll get through this."
"I had HG with the twins. It's a severe form of morning sickness. With how sick I feel this time around, I think I have it again. This pregnancy will be tough but I want this baby." Jon explained.
"Me too. I've always wanted children." Bryan smiled.
"Fuck..." Jon said.
"What's wrong?" Bryan asked worriedly.
"I just realized I have to stop taking my antidepressants. They could harm my baby."
"Oh shit. But you'll be okay. I'll be here a hundred percent of the time. I got you, Jon." He hugged Jon tightly. He then gave Jon a kiss. "It looks like we don't have to be friends with benefits anymore. We can be boyfriends now."
"You're right." He sighed. "I'm gonna have to get all new furniture for the twins now."
"I'll help you." Bryan smiled.
"Do you think my boss is gonna be mad that I'm pregnant?" Jon asked. "I should just quit. Everyone will stare at me as my belly gets bigger."
"Then who will be my trainer if you quit?" Bryan asked.
"I don't even know if Regal will let me keep being your trainer, considering we live together now and are romantically involved." He sighed. "The twins are sleeping, I left their extra bottles and cans of formula on the kitchen counter. I need to go lay down. Really don't feel well at the moment."
Bryan nodded. It wasn't long before he heard gagging coming from the bathroom. He frowned. He checked on the twins before rushing to the bathroom. "Is there anything I can do for you?" He asked worriedly.
"No...I had some Zofran left from my last pregnancy but I think I left it at Eddie's. There's no way I can go back there to grab it."
"Want me to call your pharmacy and see if they have any refills left on the prescription?" Bryan asked.
"That'll work." Jon said before leaning over the toilet again.
Bryan nodded. "Where's your phone?"
"Should be in the diaper bag." Jon answered.
Bryan found the diaper bag, which did have Jon's phone in it. He searched through the contacts until he found the pharmacy number. He brought the phone to Jon. "They'll need to hear it directly from you due to HIPAA." He explained as he pressed the call button.
"Hello?"
'Hi, this is Jon Moxley. I was just wondering if I had any refills left on my Zofran?" He asked weakly.
"Let me look." After a few seconds, the pharmacist returned to the phone. "Yes, you have 2 refills left."
"Can you fill one again?"
"As long as your insurance covers it, yes. Let's see here." Another pause. "Yes, it went through."
"Great. Is it okay if my boyfriend Bryan picks it up for me? I'm feeling too sick to leave the house at the moment."
"Yes, I can put him on your list. I just need a full name."
"Bryan Danielson." Jon answered.
"Okay thank you. We should have that ready in about half an hour for you."
"Thanks." Jon mumbled before hanging up. "Oh my God..." He groaned. "I can't handle another nine months of this.." He complained.
"You'll be okay once you have the Zofran." Bryan reassured him.
"Ohh.." Jon groaned. Bryan rubbed Jon's back as the younger man once again began to vomit. A few minutes later crying could be heard coming from the living room.
"Don't get up. I'll get them." Bryan said. He rushed to the living room. Brooklyn was sitting up in her playpen crying. Jonathan was still sleeping. Bryan picked up the crying infant and cooed at her. "Shh...What's wrong, little one?" He then could smell exactly what was wrong with her. "Oh boy. Do you have a present for me?" He chuckled. He then realized he's never changed a diaper before. He grabbed the diaper bag and brought it to the bathroom. "Jon?"
"What?" He asked weakly.
"Brooklyn pooped...I've never changed a diaper before.."
Jon sighed. He flushed the toilet and sat on the floor. "Lay her next to me. You can watch and learn." He began to remove the onesie and soiled diaper from Brooklyn. "Whew that's a stinky one, Brooklyn." He chuckled, wiping her clean. He then put a clean diaper on her and buttoned her onesie back up. "See? Easy as that. I'll help you with Jonathan's diaper when he wakes up. Girls are easy to change. Boys, not so much." He then cooed at his daughter, tickling her sides. Loud giggles came from the baby, making both Jon and Bryan laugh. "Well, I guess I'll go pick up your Zofran now." He smiled softly, getting up.
"Thank you." Jon said, picking the baby up and carrying her back to the living room. He placed her back in the playpen and gave her some toys to play with. He then laid down on the couch, keeping the trash can nearby, just in case.
"I'll be right back." Bryan said with a smile.
Jon nodded and turned on the TV. He found a show that he liked and kept it on. It wasn't long before he watched his daughter lay down and fall back to sleep. Jonathan was still sleeping so he took advantage of the moment and decided to nap as well.
Bryan returned home to Jon and Brooklyn sleeping. Jonathan, however, was sitting up in his playpen cooing. Bryan gently sat on the edge of the couch, shaking Jon awake. "Your son is awake now. And I got your Zofran. I also got you some Sprite too."
"Thank you." He took the bottle of Zofran and the Sprite from Bryan and took one of the pills. Within minutes he was feeling better. He sighed as he looked at his son.
"What's wrong?" Bryan asked when he heard Jon sigh.
"I should be honest with you. Pregnancy also tends to make me...very horny."
Bryan chuckled. "Oh really?"
"But we can't do anything until both babies are asleep. And Jonathan has just woken up so he probably won't be sleeping anytime soon." He frowned.
"Is it really that bad?" Bryan asked with a smirk.
"You have no clue. Just looking at you right now is making me hard." Jon admitted.
Bryan blushed. He saw the baby yawn and smiled. "You may be in luck. Jonathan seems to still be tired. Maybe we can make him a bottle and he'll go back to sleep."
Jon shrugged and went to the kitchen. He made Jonathan a bottle and fed him. Shortly after Jonathan had finished the bottle, he started to fall asleep. "Now's our chance." Jon said as he laid the baby back down in the playpen and headed towards the bedroom. Bryan followed him to the bedroom. He chuckled when Jon began to tear his own clothes off. "We gotta make this quick." He said.
Bryan blushed when he saw Jon's erection. He wasn't lying. Bryan quickly removed his clothes and jumped in bed with Jon. He got close to Jon and stuck his hands down Jon's pants, taking his hardened length and stroking it. Jon moaned at the touch, and felt his hips buck into Bryan's strokes. Bryan only stroked him for a minute before saying, "I want you to fuck me this time."
Jon felt his dick twitch at Bryan's words. "As you wish." He climbed on top of Bryan, and began to prepare his entrance. It wasn't long before Jon entered Bryan, moaning at how tight he was. "Fuck, Bryan..." He moaned as he began to thrust hard and fast. He could feel himself getting close to climax and he thrusted extra hard, making Bryan cum hard. It sent Jon over the edge and he began to cum hard inside Bryan. "Fuckkk..." He moaned as he came. He pulled out of Bryan and collapsed next to him. Bryan panted as he came down from his climax. "That was amazing.."
"Yes it was." Jon kissed Bryan gently. He let a moment of silence go by before saying, "The babies are still asleep. We should probably get some sleep while we can."
"You're right."
"Thank you." Jon said.
"For what?" Bryan asked, confused.
"For taking us in when Eddie threw us to the curb." Jon said.
"It's because I love you. I would never let you or your kids be homeless. Plus, I finally get to have you and call you mine."
Jon blushed and rested his head on Bryan's chest. "I love you too." He mumbled before falling asleep, Bryan following close behind.