Chapter Eighteen
When they woke the next day, they lay in bed with Brian rubbing circles on Justin's growing stomach, talking in whispers
"I think I might ask Ben to stand with me when we get married and I think we should ask Emmett to help us plan it" Brian whispered
"I think those are both good ideas. I don't know who to ask, I have so many brothers and I want Blake up there as well" Justin whispered, getting a little upset at whom to ask to stand with him at his wedding.
"Well, ask two people. I don't mind and I'm sure your dad and daddy won't mind helping to pay" Brian joked
"You don't mind me being my dad's son, do you" Justin whispered back; he was scared of the answer. He'd had boyfriends who had left him because of who his fathers were and he didn't know if he could cope if Brian left him.
"Justin baby, I love you for you, not your family name" Brian said truthfully; he loved Justin no matter what his name was. He had fallen in love with Justin before he found who his dads were.
"Ok" Justin said as he got up to get ready for his doctor's appointment
"Hey, where's mine" Brian pouted
"What" Justin teased as he fell back on to the bed carefully
"Oh yeah I love you too" Justin said as he leaned over to kiss Brian, as they kissed they heard the door being opened. They stopped kissing when they heard the coffee maker being turned on, Brian sat up and looked thru the partitions of his wall and saw the one person he didn't want to see that morning.
It was Michael.