Andrei POV
I ran away when I kissed George in his apartment, he must feel disgusted with me right now. I ruined our friendship.
I'm stupid. I'm so stupid.
I am really mad at myself. And the worst part it is affecting me so much and in my work. I made a lot of mistakes at work and Uncle Ben was really upset with me. They are all right to be mad at me because I am so stupid.
Deep Sigh.
It's been 2 days since I didn't receive a text or call from George. He must hate me now. I was scratching my head for frustration and hated myself.
"hey bro, what happened to you? you look so shit?!" Alex said when he saw me. Dark circle eyes and it's two days in a row I don't have a decent sleep.
"I'm okay," I said while smacking my head in the locker.
"Is this all about your lover?" I frowned.
"He's not my lover...he just a friend...well, it's complicated." still smacking my head.
"Tell me."
"huh?" I said, tell me maybe I can help.
I was hesitant at first but I need a piece of advice now. I tell him what happened between me and him, on how we met, the one-night stand, offering me money after the sex, how he takes care of me when I am sick and how our friendship began. Then, how George had a fiancé and I just kissed him knowing he is in a relationship. Alex just listens to me and nods.
" I guess he likes you." I had a wild expression to what he says. "well, it is obvious he likes you, he will not look for you in the first place if he hates you. You kiss him but he kissed back. That's means, he likes you. You are so stupid avoiding him. If he and his fiancé are still together, why did you not see him at all in his home? You've been seeing him, everyday bro."
I realize that he's right. I was so lost in the thought that he might hate me but I haven't asked him if he truly hates me. I need to see him. I asked Uncle Ben to take an undertime and allow me to take my leave. My heart is racing when I ride my bicycle and went straight to his home. I rang the doorbell but no one answered. I ring it many times but he didn't answer. I'm getting worried, his car is in the parking lot and he obviously at home.
I'm shouting at his door,
"George! George! George! George..." still he doesn't answer my calls. I came running to the security and ask for help. I knew they are spare keys of their tenant. The security helps me open the door and I saw George lying on the floor unconscious. We call the ambulance and George ran to the hospital.
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"How is he, doc?" I asked the doctor, worriedly. "He is okay for now, he must avoid stress and eats a lot. For a pregnant man, he needs to gain weight and the size of his belly is too small." the doctor explained.
Pregnant?
I was deeply hurt, when I found out he is pregnant and I blame myself for his stress. He must be stress dealing with me. I went to check George who is soundly asleep on the hospital bed.
He woke up and I flinch, "My baby..." He was alarm while touching his belly. "The baby is safe," I assured him.
He was relieved and brightly smiling. "I'm sorry... because of me, you been stress. I'm sorry that because of me, you and your baby...I put you both in danger. I didn't know you're pregnant that I let you drink the wine when you strongly reject me but I still insist... " My eyes redden and tears fall to my cheeks. He can't see me in this looks. Swollen eyes and a horrible face. I turn around and walk towards the door.
"STOP!"
"It's not your fault... you didn't mean to harm me and my baby... Thank you for your help... Until now I haven't formally thanked you for everything you had done for me. Andrei, Thank you so much." he smiles broadly at me. He was a glowing angel and all my worries are gone. I smiled back. The day after, George was discharged from the hospital. I found out he was 11 weeks pregnant. He was advised by the doctor to eat a lot, not be stress, and lift heavy things.After I knew he was pregnant, I always check on him every day and night, I didn't ask why he was alone dealing with this pregnancy which he was a fiancé to take responsibility for him. I am mad at his fiancé but a half-truth, I'm glad they are not together.
AT THE HOTEL.
"What?!" Alex startled me.
"Why didn't you confess?!"
"I think it is not the right time," I told him while folding napkins.
"I don't get you, he probably likes you but you are contented to be acting a supporting best friend on him... you are so stupid, bro."
Yeah, I agree. I'm so stupid. I am stupid in the love of him. I think our relationship is progressing. I've been a husband figure on him, I encourage him to try to eat tons of healthy foods, to take a break, and to naps. I reassure him that I will always be at his side. After some time, his nausea with vomiting is getting worse. But he said that if I hold his hands and hug him, his nausea will be gone which I didn't believe at first but I change my mind afterward. I just found out recently that he was collecting trash in his room. He growls at me when he found out that I throw all the garbage in his room. He cries a lot that day and he won't accept my apology. To make up for him the next day, I brought trash from the hotel that I sanitize all night but instead, he throws it in the trash can. I was stupefied, I don't know how to make it up to him. Then he suggested going to my room, and I can't reject him.
We went to the hotel but for him, we are sneaking. I think we are a bunch of criminals hiding as we went to my room. When we get in my room, he went to my closet, he throws my clothes in my bed, he was smiling so brightly, I just let him do what he wants, he arranges the clothes in bed weirdly as if he was nesting and he just sleep in the center. I read that being pregnant had weird cravings.
After being with him for almost two months, his craving getting weirder as time goes by. His mood swings were very unpredictable, there are times he will get mad when I don't have any idea, why he is mad. He loves to cuss a lot when he sees things he hates. At first, I was shocked because he has this impression of elegance and demure.
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In the supermarket.
I accompany George to the grocery. We're so happy but then after I lose my eyes on George. I saw George auguring a man in the grocery store,
"Bullshit! Don't underestimate me just because I am pregnant! I can knock you up, fatso!!"
The fat man attempt to punch him, because of my fast reflexes, I was able to catch his hands.
" ah...so your gonna hurt me?! you gonna hurt a pregnant man?! You have no shame, DIPSHIT!AAAAHHH!" he acts as if he was hurt by the man.
All the people around turn to us. " HONEY, He wants to punch me... ahhhhh... huhuhuhuhu my baby..." he squeezes towards me. I was amazed by his acting and I played along with his act. The fat man reddens his face in shame and anger. People stare at us, then George whispered to the fat man... " I think it's time you take your leave or else you want more... I can do this all day..." he threatens the fat man, the guy just went home and leave us.
"The show is over! Get back to business!" I stare at him and ask,
" What happened?"
"Well, I found this first..." he shows me the biscuit that the fat man left in his chart. "this was the last piece of the biscuit and I want it. I explain to him I saw it first and I was pregnant but he insulted me."
I was amazed at how he handles things but mostly it scared me what if he gets hurt. As I get to know him, he threatens people a lot especially, when he wants something, he doesn't care what age are you or who are you. When he wants something, he always gets it in any situation. I was really worried that will cause him trouble in the future.
At his apartment.
"Uhm... G-George... I think you should tone down a bit y-your attitude?"
"HUH?!" he glares at me.
"w-well... I'm just worried that you may cause you trouble?" I nervously said it. He death glare me and walk to his room and slammed it so hard. BANG!
I slam my face with my two hands, how stupid I am. He never come out in his room even I bid goodbye. He is really mad at me.
****HOPE YOU LIKE IT****Andrei POV
I ran away when I kissed George in his apartment, he must feel disgusted with me right now. I ruined our friendship.
I'm stupid. I'm so stupid.
I am really mad at myself. And the worst part it is affecting me so much and in my work. I made a lot of mistakes at work and Uncle Ben was really upset with me. They are all right to be mad at me because I am so stupid.
Deep Sigh.
It's been 2 days since I didn't receive a text or call from George. He must hate me now. I was scratching my head for frustration and hated myself.
"hey bro, what happened to you? you look so shit?!" Alex said when he saw me. Dark circle eyes and it's two days in a row I don't have a decent sleep.
"I'm okay," I said while smacking my head in the locker.
"Is this all about your lover?" I frowned.
"He's not my lover...he just a friend...well, it's complicated." still smacking my head.
"Tell me."
"huh?" I said, tell me maybe I can help.
I was hesitant at first but I need a piece of advice now. I tell him what happened between me and him, on how we met, the one-night stand, offering me money after the sex, how he takes care of me when I am sick and how our friendship began. Then, how George had a fiancé and I just kissed him knowing he is in a relationship. Alex just listens to me and nods.
" I guess he likes you." I had a wild expression to what he says. "well, it is obvious he likes you, he will not look for you in the first place if he hates you. You kiss him but he kissed back. That's means, he likes you. You are so stupid avoiding him. If he and his fiancé are still together, why did you not see him at all in his home? You've been seeing him, everyday bro."
I realize that he's right. I was so lost in the thought that he might hate me but I haven't asked him if he truly hates me. I need to see him. I asked Uncle Ben to take an undertime and allow me to take my leave. My heart is racing when I ride my bicycle and went straight to his home. I rang the doorbell but no one answered. I ring it many times but he didn't answer. I'm getting worried, his car is in the parking lot and he obviously at home.
I'm shouting at his door,
"George! George! George! George..." still he doesn't answer my calls. I came running to the security and ask for help. I knew they are spare keys of their tenant. The security helps me open the door and I saw George lying on the floor unconscious. We call the ambulance and George ran to the hospital.
______
"How is he, doc?" I asked the doctor, worriedly. "He is okay for now, he must avoid stress and eats a lot. For a pregnant man, he needs to gain weight and the size of his belly is too small." the doctor explained.
Pregnant?
I was deeply hurt, when I found out he is pregnant and I blame myself for his stress. He must be stress dealing with me. I went to check George who is soundly asleep on the hospital bed.
He woke up and I flinch, "My baby..." He was alarm while touching his belly. "The baby is safe," I assured him.
He was relieved and brightly smiling. "I'm sorry... because of me, you been stress. I'm sorry that because of me, you and your baby...I put you both in danger. I didn't know you're pregnant that I let you drink the wine when you strongly reject me but I still insist... " My eyes redden and tears fall to my cheeks. He can't see me in this looks. Swollen eyes and a horrible face. I turn around and walk towards the door.
"STOP!"
"It's not your fault... you didn't mean to harm me and my baby... Thank you for your help... Until now I haven't formally thanked you for everything you had done for me. Andrei, Thank you so much." he smiles broadly at me. He was a glowing angel and all my worries are gone. I smiled back. The day after, George was discharged from the hospital. I found out he was 11 weeks pregnant. He was advised by the doctor to eat a lot, not be stress, and lift heavy things.After I knew he was pregnant, I always check on him every day and night, I didn't ask why he was alone dealing with this pregnancy which he was a fiancé to take responsibility for him. I am mad at his fiancé but a half-truth, I'm glad they are not together.
AT THE HOTEL.
"What?!" Alex startled me.
"Why didn't you confess?!"
"I think it is not the right time," I told him while folding napkins.
"I don't get you, he probably likes you but you are contented to be acting a supporting best friend on him... you are so stupid, bro."
Yeah, I agree. I'm so stupid. I am stupid in the love of him. I think our relationship is progressing. I've been a husband figure on him, I encourage him to try to eat tons of healthy foods, to take a break, and to naps. I reassure him that I will always be at his side. After some time, his nausea with vomiting is getting worse. But he said that if I hold his hands and hug him, his nausea will be gone which I didn't believe at first but I change my mind afterward. I just found out recently that he was collecting trash in his room. He growls at me when he found out that I throw all the garbage in his room. He cries a lot that day and he won't accept my apology. To make up for him the next day, I brought trash from the hotel that I sanitize all night but instead, he throws it in the trash can. I was stupefied, I don't know how to make it up to him. Then he suggested going to my room, and I can't reject him.
We went to the hotel but for him, we are sneaking. I think we are a bunch of criminals hiding as we went to my room. When we get in my room, he went to my closet, he throws my clothes in my bed, he was smiling so brightly, I just let him do what he wants, he arranges the clothes in bed weirdly as if he was nesting and he just sleep in the center. I read that being pregnant had weird cravings.
After being with him for almost two months, his craving getting weirder as time goes by. His mood swings were very unpredictable, there are times he will get mad when I don't have any idea, why he is mad. He loves to cuss a lot when he sees things he hates. At first, I was shocked because he has this impression of elegance and demure.
________
In the supermarket.
I accompany George to the grocery. We're so happy but then after I lose my eyes on George. I saw George auguring a man in the grocery store,
"Bullshit! Don't underestimate me just because I am pregnant! I can knock you up, fatso!!"
The fat man attempt to punch him, because of my fast reflexes, I was able to catch his hands.
" ah...so your gonna hurt me?! you gonna hurt a pregnant man?! You have no shame, DIPSHIT!AAAAHHH!" he acts as if he was hurt by the man.
All the people around a turn to us. " HONEY, He wants to punch me... ahhhhh... huhuhuhuhu my baby..." he squeezes towards me. I was amazed by his acting and I played along with his act. The fat man reddens his face in shame and anger. People stare at us, then George whispered to the fat man... " I think it's time you take your leave or else you want more... I can do this all day..." he threatens the fat man, the guy just went home and leave us.
"The show is over! Get back to business!" I stare at him and ask,
" What happened?"
"Well, I found this first..." he shows me the biscuit that the fat man left in his chart. "this was the last piece of the biscuit and I want it. I explain to him I saw it first and I was pregnant but he insulted me."
I was amazed at how he handles things but mostly it scared me what if he gets hurt. As I get to know him, he threatens people a lot especially, when he wants something, he doesn't care what age are you or who are you. When he wants something, he always gets it in any situation. I was really worried that will cause him trouble in the future.
At his apartment.
"Uhm... G-George... I think you should tone down a bit y-your attitude?"
"HUH?!" he glares at me.
"w-well... I'm just worried that you may cause you trouble?" I nervously said it. He death glare me and walk to his room and slammed it so hard. BANG!
I slam my face with my two hands, how stupid I am. He never come out in his room even I bid goodbye. He is really mad at me.
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