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Warnings: There's nothing bad in this chapter except if you don't like mpreg I suggest you don't read it. To those who do, enjoy the chapter.

Note: Thoughts are in italics and Eiri is really out of character, by the way.

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Chapter 4

(2Weeks Later)

Early in the morning, Eiri had rolled over to snuggle up to Shuichi and give him his morning kiss; however, when he reached over he only came in contact with cool bed sheets. He vaguely remembered Shuichi rushing out of the room trying to be quiet, but he had fallen asleep right after. He thought maybe Shuichi had gone of to the bathroom and decided to watch some TV. He rolled over to continue sleeping until he heard the faint sound of retching. He put it off as his imagination from lack of sleep, but he heard it again, so he sighed and went to find out the source of the noise. He walked down the hall and the sound of retching got louder, and it had led him to the bathroom. He braced himself and opened the door to find…

Shuichi kneeling in front of the toilet and hunched over the porcelain bowl. He noticed that Shuichi was sweating profusely and that his pink locks were down over his face. Eiri quickly regained his composure and hurried over to Shuichi's side, while rubbing gentle circles on his back and brushing back his hair from his face. Shuichi turned his head and rested his head on the rim of the toilet.

"Hey there…good morning Yuki." Shuichi turned away and once again lost what was left in his stomach.

"I'm sorry…I'll be done in a minute I just felt a little sick." Now Shuichi started dry-heaving because there was nothing left to expel from his stomach.

"What can you possible be sorry about…you're sick. How long has this been going on without my knowledge?" Eiri questioned.

"Um, for about a week already. I just didn't want to worry you because I thought it was just some strange cold or something."

"Well, you should have told me…I love you and you know that. Now, I'm taking you to the doctor's to see what's going on with you."

"Nooo…No! I don't want to. You know I don't like them. They're mean and scary!" Shuichi pouted.

"Oh, don't be such a baby. What if it's something serious?"

"It's not, see, I'm not throwing up anymore. All better." Shuichi tried to hide the fact that he was still nauseous, but Eiri knew better.

"I don't care what you say. I'm taking you and that's that." Shu made to resist, but Eiri gave him a look that said his word was final. Shuichi had gotten off of the floor and flushed the toilet and made sure to brush his teeth and wash his face before giving Eiri his good morning kiss.

"Fine! But it doesn't mean I have to like it!" Eiri leaned in and kissed Shuichi; successfully shutting him up.

"Mmm…you know…I really like your kisses Eiri."

Shuichi could feel a cute blush creeping up his cheeks and intertwined his fingers with Eiri's and went to eat breakfast. Eiri prepared the usual; bacon, eggs, toast, coffee, and poured a hearty glass of milk for Shuichi. Shuichi was happy the he was able to eat the majority of his breakfast without throwing up.

"See Eiri, I'm fine. I ate my breakfast and didn't even throw…"

Oh god, I feel nauseous again…I guess I spoke too soon.

Shuichi's hand flew to his mouth, he jumped out of his seat and rushed to the bathroom to rid himself of his breakfast inwillingly. Eiri got even more unsettled and went straight to call his dotor hoping that he would be willing to see Shuichi. He hung up the phone having already set up an appointment and went to comfort his lover. Upon getting there, he sensed that something was wrong; and boy was he right. In the bathroom, Shuichi lay on the floor curled up in the fetal position and sweating. Eiri all but walked over to Shuichi toucihng his forehead and noticed he was running a fever.

"Hey baby, I got an appointment for you, and you are going to go."

Shuichi looked up and said, "Whatever you say Eiri…I'm tired Eiri and I hurt everywhere, which is weird because I felt fine just a minute ago."

"Okay, I'g getting you to bed and when you wake up we're going to the doctors."

"Alright…I love you Eiri."

"I love you, too. Now sleep and get better."

Eiri put Shuichi on the bed and moved the trash can near Shuichi in case he had another urge to throw up. A couple of hours later, Shuichi woke up and noticed that he had slept all of yesterday because it was morning again. Shuichi made to move; however, a warm hand had grabbed his wrist. He turned around and found Eiri looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey baby. How are you feeling this morning?"

"I guess I feel a little better, so I think it's safe to say that I don't necessarily need to go to the doctors, okay?...Okay."

Shuichi was rushing to the door, but Eiri stopped him in his tracks with only his voice.

"Shuichi…you do remember what I said yesterday, right?"

"Fine! When is the appointment?"

"Uh, let's see…in half an hour."

"Oh no! I still have to take a shower!"

"Well, you wouldn't mind if I joined you in the shower, just to save time I assure you?"

"Eiri…need you ask?

"I figured you'd say that. Now into the shower with you."

Once in the shower, Eiri walked in on Shuichi undresing and saw him slipping his PJ's off of his shoulders seductively. Eiri hardened at the sight of his Shu-chan. He walked up behind him and wrapped his arms around Shuichi's waist. He started placing chaste kisses on Shuichi's shoulders, placed his hand to Shuichi's chin and turned it towards his face and planted a passionate kiss on his plump, lush lips.

"Mmm…Eiri."

Shuichi was too caught up in the bliss of the moment that he failed to notice that Eiri had moved them into the shower so that the water cascaded down their bodies. He opened his eyes and saw Eir looking straight into his eyes.

"You have no idea what you do to me just by looking at me, Shu."

"Oh really, I happen to think that it's quite obvious." Shu directed his gaze down to Eiri's painfully hard erection.

"Looks like I've been caught. What are you going to do about it?"

"Or better yet, what are you going to do about that?" Shu said while pointing out Eiri's hard-on.

"I can think of a few things." He smirked.

"Enlighten me, but know this, I'm in no mood for the foreplay, so…take me now because I want to feel you inside of me, Eiri."

"I think I can manage."

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"That was…amazing." They said simultaneously out of breath.

"But, we should finish up here and head off to the doctor's office." Said Eiri.

"Alright…damn that stupid appointment."

"I'm sorry, but did you say something, Shu?" He asked with a glare.

"Uh, no Eiri. I didn't say anything just that I can't wait for this appointment." Shuichi laughed nervously.

"I thought so…Shu." Eir threw Shuichi an all knowing glare.

Once they showered and drewwed, they went to the kitchen to eat breakfast.

"Okay eat quickly, we don't have much time."

Shuichi quickly scrafed down his breakfast and stood in front of Eiri with a huge grin plastered on his face.

"Eiri! I ate my entire breakfast and guess what…I don't even feel nauseous!"

"That's great babe. Let's hope it's nothing serious."

"Yeah, I think it's just a strange flu or something of the sort."

They made their way to Eiri's sleek black Mercedes and to the hospital. The closer they got to the doctors, the more Shuichi got nervous; he never liked going to the doctors. Eiri noticed the change in Shuichi's behavior, so he tried to comfort Shu. He stretched his free arm and placed it on top of Shuichi's trembling one and gave a gentle yet firm squeeze as reassurance. Shuichi gave Eiri a slight smile and looked out th car window just to see that they were already parked in the hospital's parking lot.

"Come on, let's get inside."

They made their way to the scheduled place and now both Eiri and Shuichi were in the waiting room doing just that…waiting; waiting to be called. However, Eiri had yet to sign in the show their arrival, so he excused himself.

"Hey baby, I'll be right back, I need to sign you in okay?

Shuichi didn't trust his voice at the moment, so he simply nodded.

Eiri was back n a matter of minutes and sat down next to Shuichi, whose head was lowered and looking to the ground. Eiri reached for Shuichi's chin and lifted his gaze to himself. Shuichi did not look good. His face was way too pale to look healthy and his forehead was shining with sweat.

"Oh Shuichi, you don't look too good. What's wrong?" He asked concern etched in his face and voice.

"I'm n..nervous and I'm feeling nauseous again." Shuichi murmured.

If it was possible, Shuichi's face drained of even more color, got paler and his hand flew up to his mouth once again.

"What's… oh god, you need a bathroom, don't you." Eiri stood up immediatley and helped Shuichi up from his seat.

"It's over there, come on baby…easy does it."

Inside the bathroom, Shuichi was bent over the toilet and ridding himself of his recently eaten breakfast. Once his stomach was empty, he began to dry-heave. Eiri started to rub gentle circles on his back until the ceased. Shuichi lifted his head and smiled weakly at Eiri.

"So much for not feeling nauseous anymore."

"Come on, let's get you checked up." He said this while wiping Shuichi's tears.

Shuichi tried getting up, but was weak in the knees and would've fallen forward to the floor if it weren't for his lover's strong arms catching him, safely.

"I think it's best if I carry you the rest of the way."

Eiri lifted Shuichi bridle style and headed for the waiting room. Just when they were at the entrance of the waiting room, they were called in to the doctor's exam room by one of the nurses on duty. Once inside the room, Eiri gently lowered Shuichi onto the exam table and brushed some of Shuichi's stray locks of hair away from his face.

"Thanks…I don't know what I'd do without you."

"I know…I'm the best aren't I"

Shuichi looked up at him with admiration swimming in his eyes, "Yeah...you are."

Right at this moment, the doctor walked in with a clipboard in his hands.

"Okay, so who do we have here? Ah, Eiri I see, what seems to be the problem?"

"Hello Doctor Kano. Actually, it's not me that's sick…it's Shuichi here."

"Why hello there Shuichi…"

"Shindou, sir."

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you. I am Doctor Kano, so what is the problem?"

"Shuichi's been waking up every morning throwing up for the past…I would say week and he's achy all over. Not only that, but he throws up occasionally during the day, as well. Last night, he was running a fever, which had me really worried and brought us here today."

Doctor Kano looked very pensive, while tapping his pen on his clipboard. He flipped through some of the papers attached to the clipboard and seemed confused.

"Mmm-hmm….mmm-hmm…mm-hmm."

Shuichi hissed in Eiri's ear, "I swear to god Eiri, if he says 'mmm-hmm' one more time I'm gonna…I'm gonna…well, I don't know what I'll do, but it's gonna hurt."

"Okay, okay Shuichi just hang in there. He knows what he's doing. Trust me."

"Doctor Ka…"

"These symptoms seem very familiar and common in…well…pregnant women. It's very unusual that'd you'd be experiencing these sort of symptoms, but I'll check it out."

Doctor Kano took out a blue gown intended for patients and handed it to Shuichi, "Mr. Shindou, I'm going to need you to change into this hospital gown, please."

"Oh, alright. Eiri, I'm really achy, can you help me put it on?"

"Sure baby."

Obvious that they needed some privacy, Doctor Kano excused himself from the room, "Well, I'll just give you two a second to change. I'll wait right outside that door. Just inform me when you're done."

"Sure thing Doctor Kano, thanks."

Eiri walked to Shuichi and helped him shed his clothing and get into his gown. He had to restrain himself while removing Shuichi's shirt and pants; and left Shuichi's boxers on for his sake and Shuichi's.

"Doctor, you can come in now."

"Kay, let's get started. Now, I'm going to ask you a series of questions, which I want you to answer truthfully. They may get a little personal; however, it's mandatory that you do answer them."

Shuichi looked a little nervous, but Eiri took hold of his hand and gave him a reassuring nod.

"How old are you Mr. Shindou?"

"19, sir."

"Are you at all sexually active?"

Shuichi blushed and answered, "Heh, heh…uh, yes."

"And with what sex?"

"Excuse me!" He looked offended.

"I mean, are you active with women, men, or both?"

"Oh sorry. With men, sir."

"Well, your friend here pointed out that you have been vomiting in the morning and during the day in a daily basis, is that correct?"

"Yes, doctor."

"How long has this been going on, again?"

"For about a week, sir?"

"And how many times a day have you had intercourse before then?"

"Uh, well… about 4 times a week."

"Have you used protection at all?"

"None, sir….but what does that have to do with anything?"

"Well, most likely everything in your case, but I will still need to do some tests."

"I will need a urine sample from you so I can run the necessary tests."

Doctor Kano handed him the appropriate cup and directed him to the connected bathroom inside the room. Once he finished, he walked out of the bathroom and handed him the cup.

"I am going to take this, run some tests, and I'll be back and inform you of the results." He said before exiting.

"Eiri, what do you think is wrong with me?"

"I'm sure it's nothing serious baby, just relax."

Eiri noticed the worry that Shuichi was emitting and enveloped Shuichi in hug, while planting a kiss on his forehead and waited for the doctor to return with their results.

TBC

A.N. Yeah well, there's a cliff hanger for you, but you guys probable already know what's gonna happen. Oh well. By the way, I'm really sorry for not updating sooner. Read and Review Please