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It's been two weeks since the appointment, and Gee's starting to fill out. He's got this adorable little bump of a stomach that he tries to hide under shirts but it doesn't work out all that well. Geoff teases him about it, calling it "his watermelon", which in turn causes Gee to flush an intense red and tackle him. I usually just watch from the kitchen and call them both morons.

We have a court date soon, and I'm scared that their going to make Gee give up his baby. I mean, he's living in a house with a known drug user, a creepy single guy and no heat during the winter. But then again it's not like Geoff and I raped him.

He's sitting on the couch, petting his bump and smiling softly, sighing contentedly, "I can feel her swimming around..." he mumbles, circling his belly button.

"She?" Geoff perks up from behind his notebook.

Gee shrugs in response, "I'd like a little girl. The last thing we need is another dick in the house."

Geoff just giggles, "So don't name the kid Richard."

I just snort at them both of them and start flipping through channels again, finally settling on an overly orange anorexic woman selling cheap looking jewelry on TV. Gee gives a soft groan of pain and buries his face into my neck, coughing softly. I raise an eyebrow and brush the hair from his cheek, "What's wrong Gee?"

"Back." he grunts, shuddering softly.

I sigh quietly and put my around over his shoulders, "Why don't you go take a nap or something. I'm leaving for work soon anyways."

He looks up at me, eyes glazed, "I thought you said you were off..."

I nod solemnly, "Cara called in sick, and I was available, so... I'm taking her shift." I explain, brushing my thumb under his chin.

He huffs like a little kid and crossing his arms, "Fine. see if I care."

I start laughing and and push him gently, "Go to bed. You're an utter asshole today."

Geoff smirks from across the room, "And since when has his asshole turned you off Berty-Boo?"

I flip him the bird and toss my shoe in his direction, hearing his girly cackle the entire time. Gee huffs softly and stands up, pushing a hand into the wall to keep his balance. His stomach bulges over the top of his pants, making it even more pronounced and awkward looking than before. He's young, skinny and flat chested with a swollen stomach. It just doesn't look right.

"When are you off work?" he whimpers, a trace of desperation in his voice.

I swallow a lump in my throat, "Midnight..."

Gee groans loudly in protest and starts towards the stairs, and I can hear the distinct sounds of him crying. I growl softly and follow after him, tromping up the stairs towards his room. I can hear him sniveling and sobbing, even though it sounds muffled by fabric. I open the door softly and plop down next to the mound of blankets I can only assume is Gee.

"Why are you crying, hun?" I ask quietly, stroking the only piece of bare flesh I see.

He sighs deeply, and starts crying again, "You're never here. I need you."

I just keep stroking his hand, "I have to work, Gee. This house isn't free."

He answers with a loud sniffle, and chokes down a round of tears. I smile at him and brush his cheeks, "I'll be back tonight okay?"

"Do you love me?"

His voice shatters the warm silence surrounding us, causing me to recoil slightly and just stare at him. He wipes away tears and asks again, "Do you love me?"

I just gurgle out a few noises and blink at him, "Well... y-yeah I mean... I dunno."

Gee's eyes flutter softly as more tears leak out onto his cheeks, "You don't, huh?"

I sigh and take ahold of his hand, kissing his fingers gently, "Gee, I care alot about you. But I can't say I love you. I mean... we aren't even a couple."

He looks up at me, his huge eyes like molten crystal, "What's stopping you?"

I smirk softly, and lean into him, pressing my lips against his. He closes his eyes and smiles, "About time... I've had blue balls for weeks."

I scoff and hit his shoulder lightly, sticking out my tongue at him. "Take a nap, pervert."

He grins widely at me, his perfect little teeth shining in the poor lighting. I place my hand on his neck and nuzzle him slightly, smiling as he giggles slightly and bucks beneath my touch.

"I need to go, now. Geoff is here if you need anything." I explain, standing up and straighting out my shirt.

Gee pouts, sitting up, "Just one more before you go?"

I roll my eyes and lean over him, our bodies melding into a single perfect form.




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