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Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- Eric and David chat over a basket of fries, that Eric isn't willing to share.

Who's your daddy? Chapter 78
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"In denial? In denial over what?" Eric asked as he shoved a french fry into his mouth. David was sitting across from him.

"In denial over this not being married thing not bothering them. I know it is and I know I'm right when I say they're overcompensating for it with lots of sex."

"What's wrong with lots of sex?"

"Nothing. But it's the PDA that's a little awkward."

"Well evidently it's not that awkward for them."

"That's the point. They don't even realize what they're doing. PDA is actually illegal in some parts of the world. What are you doing?" David asked as Eric pulled something from his pocket and started messing with it. Eric looked up.

"Oh. It's my PDA. You saying PDA reminded me to look at it." Eric explained and then sat it on the table. David took a french fry. Eric sat there giving him a death stare. David noticed before the fry went into his mouth.

"Fine. Jeez." He said and put the french fry back.

"I don't see anything wrong with them being horny. That's just the way they are. I might not always enjoy seeing it but I'm used to it."

"Not everyone is used to seeing it. Some people might think it's cute until they're shoving their tongues down each others throats. The first five minutes might be fine but after that it's- You know what? That's not even the point. Even if it is hot and refreshing to see two people love each other that much, I still believe one of them is feeling guilty about not being married so they're trying to shove this making out thing in all of our faces as a way of saying See? I love my man even if I WON'T marry him."

"So you think it's Matt?" Eric asked, not nearly as interested in David's theory as David was. "Matt's the one that's overcompensating?" He asked, shoving another few fries into his mouth.

"Yes. I do. And evidently you think so too. I know Matt and Trey have always been the touchy-feely type with each other. But I think Matt's pushing it a little bit knowing they would have been married by now if he weren't so horrified by the thought of marriage."

"I don't know why everyone is so obsessed with Matt and Trey getting married." Eric shrugged.

"I'm not obsessed. I just don't want them regretting anything."

"Oh."

"What?"

"Huh?"

"What's that suppose to mean?"

"What are you talking about?"

"Why did you say Oh?"

"Because. Why?"

"OK. You know what? You've kinda turned into a little brat."

"I have not!"

"You kinda have."

"OK, I just meant oh because of what you went through. But you'd probably rather not talk about it and to be honest neither would I."

"You're really cute when your face gets all red from rage." David said, trying to change the subject.

"I'm still hungry." Eric said, his face still a little red, as he pushed the empty french fry basket away. "And I'm not full of rage."

"I didn't say full of rage."

"Wait, how did this turn into being about me? You're the one that started it."

"I'm just saying, never mind. You're probably right. I'm just thinking about my own regrets in life."

"If you wanted to marry Michael so bad, why didn't you?"

"Because, wait. Waiter? More fries?" David ordered more fries real quick for Eric. "Because at the time we were just having fun. I mean we were having a lot of fun. It would have happened. It just didn't."

"So at the time you didn't realize you wanted to marry him?"

"Yes. I did. I knew he was the one I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. If we knew, I mean, if the doctors, just," David paused for a moment and stared down at the table.

"It's OK. We weren't suppose to talk about it, remember?" Eric said quietly from the other side of the table. "My baby is moving around. Wait, I think it's diarrhea cramps. Be right back." Eric suddenly groaned and got up from the table. In the meantime his fries were brought to the table and his PDA beeped. All of a sudden it started ringing. The chorus from the song Don't disturb this Groove started quietly playing. David looked around and saw a couple people staring. He got a little embarrassed and tried covering the PDA with napkins. The ringing stopped. He ate another french fry. The PDA started ringing again. This time it wouldn't stop and more of the song played through the air. He picked it up to see if he could tell who was calling. It said Little hot f**ker as the ID and didn't list a phone number. The phone stopped ringing and he put it back where Eric had laid it. He started smiling at a cute guy a couple tables over when it went off again.

BABY OVER AND OVER THE PASSION STARTS AGAIN AND THE LOLLIPOPS AND EVERYTHING WITH A LITTLE TASTE OF SIN

David quickly picked the phone up and answered it.

"Hello?" He asked instead of stating it was Eric's phone and asking if he could take a message.

"Um, who's this?"

"David"

"David? Who's David?" The caller asked. David sat there for a moment and started snickering.

"I think it's pretty safe to assume this isn't Jason I'm talking to, right?"

"Jason? Oh, David? Oh that's right. Eric did say you were taking him out to lunch. I was just calling to see how he's feeling."

"He's fine. Don't worry. I'm not taking him back to my place and he isn't going to ask me back to his. May I take a message?"

"I didn't think that's-"

"It's OK. I fell under his spell one time too. But thankfully I never thought I knocked him up."

"Can you just tell him Jason called?"

"Jason?" David's heart dropped a little. "I thought this was Frank!"

"This is Frank. Jason called me and I need to talk to Eric about it."

"Oh. Yeah. I'll tell him. I was just kidding by the way."

"Where is he?"

"Eric? Oh he's, coming back! He's almost here. Here." David said as Eric walked back to the table giving him a strange look. "Sorry. It was ringing so much I thought it was an emergency." He said as Eric took the phone.

"Hello?" Eric answered his phone as he walked a few feet away from the table again.

"David thinks I knocked you up."

"You probably did."

"But why does David know?"

"He doesn't know. What did he say?"

"Nothing. But Jason called here. He has to go out of town for the night."

"I know. He has to fly out to Wyoming."

"He told me he hasn't talked to you about this yet."

"What? He's going to Wyoming for the night and he'll be back tomorrow night. I'm staying with Garrow. That's why I asked you if you wanted to come over later with the kids."

"Oh. Well evidently he changed his mind about you staying there with Garrow all night by yourself because he wants me to stay with you."

"Nice."

"Not really. He's bringing you and Garrow over here."

"Huh? No. That's sh*t. I'm calling him right now. Bye." Eric said and hung up on Frank. He called Jason.

"Hey babe." Jason answered the phone.

"I don't want to be dropped off at Frank and Marc's tonight. Garrow and I will be just fine."

"I'll feel better if it's not just you and Garrow alone at home."

"Then I'll tell Frank to come stay with us at your place. Or at my place. I don't care. A lot of Garrow's stuff is over there anyway."

"Tell him I can hear him all the way across the room." Trey said in the background.

"Is that TREY? Why is Trey there? Tell him to bitch at his own pregnant boyfriend!"

"Are you feeling OK? You're not usually this irritable." Jason told him.

"YES! I'm feeling OK! I'm not going to feel like a child that you have to drop off at someone's house! If you want Garrow to be around the kids then just tell Frank to bring his kids!"

"Babe,"

"No! Everyone is treating me like I'm a child. Well I'm NOT. I'm capable of staying alone all night all by myself if I have to! I will NOT be treated like a damn CHILD!" Eric yelled. David stood up and showed him a text message that Trey had just sent to David's phone. "And I will NOT put up- um," Eric read the text as he shouted. It simply said 'Make him shut up. J has surprise for him.' "OK. Fine. I'll go to Frank's. Me and Garrow. Get our sleeping bags ready. I love you." Eric calmed down and said into the phone, feeling stupid. Jason told him he'd pick him up at Trey's and they hung up. Eric put his phone away looking flushed. "Can we go now?" Eric asked quietly. David paid for their food and took Eric to Trey and Matt's.

man that's a badass stories reminds of my dad is one, too

Men do deserve birth pangs.

Lots LOTS more to come!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! We haven't even chipped the tip of the ice burg yet.

I still enjoy the fact that the story is one of the few SP stories that seems to be written with a sense of WTFLOLZ. You don't see that anymore and it enables the reader, who otherwise may not love the source material, to have a great time with the story.

THANK YOU!! I'm still in fear too many people don't give this story a chance because they take it way too serious!! I WANT the readers to get wrapped up with the characters, but I want them to still realize this is being written in response to certain people stating "nothing should ever be taken off the table". So, okay, let's take some dudes and knock them up. All the random characters involved are guilty by association.

I strive to write in a way that's amusing, but engaging and maybe even slightly endearing at times (I mean, that's what I love most about works I read of other writers too) and this story here becomes a bit like a huge soap opera at times which, in my opinion, is sloppy writing. So it's a challenge for me to keep it more focused. I DO have other "oc stories" I've been working on (not just fanfic!) so everything I learn by writing this epically huge "fanfic" helps me figure out what I'm doing right or doing wrong with all the other things I write.

Who's your daddy is alternate universe, obviously, but there really is a universe in there to explore (which becomes more and more obvious considering this thing is headed for it's "400th chapter" now. :/ Oi the time I've spilled))

Thanks for the wise observation! It takes greatness to elicit a novel in the works response from me.

And to EVERYONE that reads this story, keep reading!!! LOTS more LoLz (and drama and heartache and complete ridiculousness, and maybe a slight make out session or two for those of you that DO like that sort of stuff,)) yet to come!!!!!!!!!!! <3

~W

Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- The guy's work on the nursery for Eric and Jason's unborn child. They banter a bit while doing so.

Who's your daddy? Chapter 79
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"Money is no object when it comes to Eric or my children." Jason said as he handed Trey a screwdriver.

"Yeah but you still didn't tell me how much this cost." Trey said, laughing a little. He was helping Jason put together the baby's nursery. Jason had asked Trey a couple weeks before if he could come over and help with the room while they both still had enough free time. Adrien was there helping too.

"This probably set you back a good ten grand right?" Adrien said as he helped with the crib by holding up the side Trey and Jason were working on. The room had been painted just hours earlier.

"Well, just that bookcase over there alone was two grand."

"Two thousand for a bookcase? I could have built that for you for under a couple hundred bucks!" Adrien told him. Jason chuckled.

"I told you. Money is no object. Not when it comes-"

"To your precious little Eric. We know. You said that already. Four times." Trey interrupted. "I like the dragon on the wall. That should give the kid some sweet dreams." Trey said as he looked over at the huge mural of the dragon painted across one of the walls.

"It's Puff the Magic Dragon." Jason laughed and reminded him. "Garrow had him on his wall too. But it's since been painted over. He's into Dinosaurs now."

"Are you going to paint a raging T-Rex with blood dripping from it's fangs on his wall?"

"No. The dragon isn't that bad. It's cute. And I'm not positive but I don't think the T-Rex had fangs."

"How much did the paint job cost you?" Adrien asked.

"Enough."

"Garrow and I hear the ice cream man coming. Can I have some money?" Matt was suddenly standing in the doorway and asked.

"Matt! Paint fumes! You're not suppose to be up here!" Trey yelled.

"I don't smell any paint fumes."

"You have a hard time smelling anything. Here." Trey pulled his wallet out and tossed it through the air. Matt caught it. "Now go. Buy the whole damn ice cream truck." Trey told him. Matt smiled and turned around. "And be careful going down those stairs!" Trey yelled. "You need a bedroom downstairs." He looked over at Jason and said.

"We have one but it's Garrow's playroom."

"Really? My playroom is upstairs." Trey smirked.

"You have a playroom? Oh, wait, never mind." Jason said, seeing the smirk on Trey's face. "But now I know why no one is allowed to use the upstairs bathroom."

"I never said not allowed. It's Matt. Matt doesn't want anyone stealing any of our toys."

"I should make me and Kevin a playroom." Adrien said. Trey and Jason both shot him a look. "What?"

"You mean you don't already have one?" Trey asked.

"No. How much does it cost to make one?"

"Dude, I know we're paying you enough. You're starting to sound like Matt."

"What do you mean?" Jason asked.

"He's bitching about money right now. There's no reason for it. I think he's saying things he wouldn't say if he wasn't pregnant so I just basically try to ignore it."

"You do not. I've never known you to ignore anything Matt says."

"Well yeah you're right. But it's kinda funny to go back and forth with him on it."

"You're actually arguing?"

"What? No! It's not arguing. It's just a little bit of cute bickering."

"You find it cute?"

"Yeah. I do. You should see him when he gets all I'm right! You're wrong! Money bad!" Trey made a funny face and lowered his voice.

"Matt does kinda have a deeper voice than yours."

"He does not."

"No, yeah, he kinda does." Adrien agreed.

"No he doesn't. We sound like just alike."

"Sometimes. But I think his voice is deeper than yours. Just a little bit."

"No it's not."

"What kind of stuff would I put in a playroom?" Adrien asked, still thinking about the playroom.

"Put anything you want in it. Except Keef." Trey told him and took another tool Jason handed him.

"Keef? What do you mean Keef?"

"Just don't put him in it. He'll install webcams all over the place or something."

"I think he learned his lesson about posting things online. But why would I-"

"Yeah, once you cross that line with a friend, there is absolutely no going back." Jason added.

"Yeah you know what they say. Once you go black, you never go back."

"I'm not sleeping with Keef!" Adrien yelled. "And I'm not black. I'm brown."

"And I don't think that's what that means dude." Jason looked at Trey and said.

"Huh?"

"I think that means once you go black, you'll never want anything else. Not you'll never want another black guy."

"Oh."

"OK seriously guys. I am not sleeping with Keef."

"Who said anything about sleeping?" Trey asked, smirking. Jason snickered.

"I am not making love to Keef."

"Who said anything about making love?" Trey asked.

"Oh my God! I am NOT fu- Just, never mind!" Adrien yelled. Trey and Jason were both sitting there giving him a look.

"But do you want to?" Trey asked.

"Do I want to? That's inappropriate."

"Well yeah, that's the whole point of an affair."

"I mean to ask! Dang. Can you just shut up? Please? Both of you." Adrien asked. They sat there for a few minutes completely quiet.

"If this is going to take all night we're going to have to come up with something to talk about." Trey complained.

Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- A little bit of guy talk and a little bit of baby talk. Eric is starting to panic a bit while Frank sits there slightly frustrated and confused. NOTE- This chapter, while containing no porn of any sort, has a slightly stronger sexual theme. Please beware and read accordingly.

Who's your daddy? Chapter 80
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"How are you feeling?" Frank asked as his hand slid over Eric's belly. Eric had just walked into the house and dropped his and Garrow's overnight bags to the floor. Garrow took off running with Frank's kids that met them at the door.

"Fine. I thought I felt the baby moving during lunch but then thought it was diarrhea cramps but then realized it really was the baby moving. I feel exhausted. I need to just lay down." Eric complained. He was sweating a little. Frank led him to the couch and then got him a big glass of Kool-Aid.

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"So what's this money thing about?" Adrien asked as something to talk about. Trey looked over at him.

"Oh it's just Matt worrying like the big worrier he is."

"I thought it was you that worries." Jason commented.

"I do. But I worry more like about life and stuff. Matt worries about the rest of the world around us. Like money."

"You guys don't really seem to be the worrying type to me. You worry about Matt and that's about it. That I've ever seen." Adrien said.

"You probably have to really be paying attention to us to notice."

"Yeah, you notice a lot of things if you really pay attention to them." Jason said.

"Well it's not like you get to see everything." Trey said. Jason laughed a little.

"I'm thankful for that." He told him. Trey frowned.

"Aw come on. I'm sure you wouldn't want us seeing everything anyway." Adrien told Trey. Trey shrugged a little.

"I don't really care. Matt's the more private one."

"Yeah we kinda have seen everything." Jason looked over at Adrien and said.

"The only thing you guys haven't seen first hand is me and Matt having sex. And considering we'd only be having sex with each other, it's OK if you see that too."

"Seriously? You wouldn't mind us knowing what your sex faces look like?" Jason asked. Trey shrugged.

"I wouldn't really care. Matt freezes. Like his whole face goes paralyzed." Trey started laughing. "And then all of a sudden he like explodes. It's usually what pushes me over the edge."

"That's nice." Jason said, almost regretting he brought it up.

"I can't believe you're telling us that." Adrien looked at Trey and said.

"Why? It's guy talk. And besides, I'm only telling you about it. Hearing about it isn't anything near actually living it." Trey smirked. "You two are acting like you never have sex."

"We have plenty of sex. Or at least I know I do." Jason said.

"I do too. I have a very active sexual life with my husband. Thanks for caring." Adrien said as he held up a side of the crib for Trey to finish.

"Are you going to get to see Kevin much this Summer?" Jason asked. Adrien looked over at him.

"Well the tour lasts through August so I'll see him when I fly out."

"So basically when you're not working, he is." Jason mentioned. "I mean, I know how hard the guy works. And he's probably working all year anyway, but it just kinda sucks that you get the Summer off and that's when he actually has to be on the road with the festival."

"I know. But we make it work."

"And he knows Keef comes over for bar-b-ques in the backyard right?" Trey asked.

"Keef doesn't come over that much. Eric and Jason come over more than Keef does." Adrien defended himself, knowing what Trey was trying to get at.

"Yeah Trey. Just shut up already. Not everyone cheats. Some people have just as tidy little relationships as you and Matt have." Jason told him.

"Matt and I are always together. We don't have to wonder if the other one is cheating."

"You can't just never let each other out of your site though. That's not really real life. I mean not for everyone. Eric has a hard enough time trusting people as it is. If I acted like I didn't trust him, that wouldn't help with his own trust issues any."

"Do you ever think he spends a little too much time with Frank?" Trey asked.

"With Frank? Frank's his best friend. It's only normal they spend a lot of time together."

"But do you think he spends too much time with him?" Trey asked. Jason just sat there for a moment staring at the crib.

"No. Even if I did, I can't stop him. How can I tell him he can't spend time with his best friend?"

"I thought you were his best friend."

"I am. But Eric and Frank bonded way before Eric and I got that close. I mean I've known him longer, but I wasn't his best friend all that time."

"You don't have to demand someone to stop associating with someone in order to let them know you think they're spending too much time together."

"I never said I think they're spending too much time together."

"But that doesn't mean they aren't." Trey said quietly, looking over at Jason. It was something he had already thought about bringing up. But Matt always told him it was probably best to just stay out of it.

"I don't want to discuss it, OK? I can't tell him to stop hanging out with Frank. That would have been like Glasgow telling me I couldn't hang out with Eric anymore. I would have just despised him for trying to tell me I shouldn't be around Eric." Jason explained. Trey looked him in the eye for a moment before asking for a wrench. Jason plopped it into Trey's hand with a little extra force.

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"I don't understand." Frank was sitting on the floor beside the couch where Eric was laying, facing him. "You're not the only parent of this child."

"I know that. But I'm begging you, please just let me figure this out on my own, OK?" Eric spoke quietly as he rubbed over his belly. Marc was on the other side of the house in his office.

"I never gave you the impression I was going to cause a problem here. But I don't understand why you're all of a sudden bringing this up." Frank tried to keep his own voice a little quieter but normal sounding so Marc wouldn't wonder if something was wrong.

"It's not all of a sudden. Obviously it's been on my mind. I might seem to be in denial about some things but I'm not. I don't want to be like Matt and Trey."

"Like Matt and Trey? Matt and Trey have absolutely nothing to do with this! They can't relate to us at all."

"I know that. But they seem to think it's OK to be in denial about some things. And I don't ever want to seem like that. I'm the one that's screwed around and screwed up. I know that. And I don't want to bring a child into a life where it's going to be looked down upon and disrespected. So I'm willing to raise this baby on my own."

"You do realize you're saying you no longer want a relationship with Jason then, right?"

"Frank, regardless of my relationship with Jason, you're married." Eric whispered in a harsh tone at Frank. "And no matter how much I want you to be just mine, that's not going to happen."

"I never sa-"

"It's not going to happen. That's why we settled into this comfortable affair. It makes me really sick to think of the word cheating but that's what it is. We both know that." Eric spoke, keeping his voice low. "I don't want to lose Jason. Which is why I'm bringing this up. Please, please do not ask for a DNA test. Please. I will work everything out. You'll still get to know this baby. But please do not demand a DNA test."

"When in hell did I ever say anything about demanding a DNA test?" Frank was getting a little heated but stayed in his spot on the floor.

"You haven't. But you seem determined in wanting this baby to be yours. And if it is, we're all screwed. Garrow was here first. He deserves to have two fathers in his life."

"He has two fathers. You're not his father, Eric. I know you love him but he isn't really your responsibility."

"I KNOW that." Eric's brows arched a little as he sat up some against the armrest. "But what I meant was he deserves two fathers in his life at the same time."

"He has that already too."

"No he doesn't. Glasgow is too busy with everything else. If I wasn't around him Jason would be raising him on his own. Just like I'm willing to do with this baby if I have to. But I will do everything in my power to stay in Garrow's life. I've been around him since he was born. He's known me as one of his protectors since the moment he opened his eyes. I was in the delivery room!"

"You were?"

"Yes. I wasn't there the moment he was born. But I was there up until that very moment and they rushed everyone out other than Glasgow and a couple nurses. But the point is that he is part my responsibility. Maybe not legally, but morally I feel like he is. And I'm his Godfather. I swore to be there for him anyway. Just like you will always be a part of this baby's life." Eric said as he gently rubbed over his belly. "I promise you that."

"Eric, I love you and I know how much you love Garrow and Jason, but you're asking me to give up rights I might be obligated to if this child is mine."

"So you're admitting then that you're going to want a DNA test."

"No. I'm not. I'm going to respect whatever it is that you want. Because I love you. And I do want what's best for my kids also. Even if that means being stuck in a loveless marriage in order not to upset their lives." Frank stared into Eric's eyes and said. "But you shouldn't want to raise this baby all by yourself."

"I don't plan to. I only said I'm willing to. If things for some reason ever got that f**ked up," Eric lowered his voice even more when saying the f word. "I wouldn't need you running to my rescue."

"Do you think Jason is going to leave you?" Frank asked. He knew Eric was trying not to come right out and say it, but he wanted him to if that's what he was thinking.

"Frank," Eric whispered.

"Just say it. If that's what you're afraid of, just say it. It isn't going to jinx anything."

"It might."

"Eric, say it." Frank demanded quietly. Eric stared at him for a moment. He hesitated a little bit before speaking again.

"All of your kids have your eyes. All of them."

"The youngest one looks more like Marc."

"But they still all have your eyes. They're indisputable." Eric said quietly, sounding like he lost his breath for a moment. "Inheriting a parent's ears or nose or even smile is one thing. But eyes are gateways into the soul. If this baby has your eyes, there's no use trying to hide anything anymore."

"Let's not talk about this for now, OK? Let's just stop talking about it for the rest of the night. I'll go get your bed ready and then make you some dinner. I think Marc said something about chicken and dumplings tonight." Frank said as he got up off the floor. He leaned down and kissed Eric's head. "I love you. You'll never have to do anything alone." He whispered to him before helping him cover up with a little throw blanket.

Frank had a beautiful smile. But it was his eyes that attracted Eric to him in the first place. He could only pray the baby inherited his own eyes if not Jason's. And that's exactly what he did as he pulled the blanket over him a little more as Frank walked away. He prayed.

Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- Matt gets a little personal and Frank decides to have a little cuddle time with Eric during a thunderstorm.

Who's your daddy? Chapter 81
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"Did you have fun setting up the nursery with the guys?" Matt asked as Trey laid in his arms. Trey's own arm was resting on Matt's gigantic baby bump.

"It was OK. I'm glad I did it for Eric. But I'm thinking we kinda need some new friends."

"Really? I've been trying to tell you that for years." Matt teased. "What did they do? What did they say to piss you off?"

"Nothing really." Trey shrugged. "They just know too much about us. They know too much about us without really trying to get to know us. Do you know what I mean?"

"You mean they're kind of taking for granted that they know the real us?"

"Yes. That's exactly what I mean." Trey snuggled closer to Matt. "I just feel like we're being judged all of a sudden without the proper grounds to judge us."

"Since when did we give a sh*t about being judged?"

"We don't. But I can still feel it."

"I'm sorry. I wish all our friends were equally awesome. When is Dave leaving?"

"Dave? After this weekend I think. Why? Are you getting sick of him being around? I can tell him to go stay with Glasgow now."

"No. I'm not getting sick of him. I was just wondering. I want you to spend as much time with him as you can since it might be awhile before we get to see him again."

"Yeah. He'll probably come back to see the baby after he's born."

"Well yeah, that's true."

"David can get a little overwhelming too, I know. But it has been fun having him around for a while, hasn't it?"

"Yes. It has been fun. He seems to understand you a little bit better than any of your other friends from back then."

"He does."

"Did you ever sleep with him?" Matt suddenly asked.

"What?" Trey laughed and turned his face some, trying to glance at Matt from the position he was in against his body.

"You told me I could ask and I said I didn't want to know. Remember?"

"Yeah, I remember. That was the night we decided we only wanted to date each other and no one else. Ever."

"Yeah." Matt snickered a little. "That was a good decision but such an awkward night."

"You always said you were completely comfortable that night!"

"I was. But it got awkward when I started asking you which friends of yours you slept with."

"Yeah I guess it did." Trey started laughing a little. "That night was fun."

"All of our nights are fun." Matt said quietly against Trey's hair. Trey lifted Matt's hand and started fiddling with his fingers.

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"You're not suppose to be here." Eric whispered as Frank held him in his arms. They were spooning on the small twin sized bed in the guest room.

"I'm only here to hold you." Frank whispered back.

"Marc's going to wonder why you're not in bed with him."

"That's nothing new." Frank said. Eric heard a hint of amusement in his voice.

"I'm serious."

"Our room is upstairs. Only the kids bedrooms are down here on the main floor. And this guest room. He'll just figure I'm doing some late night work in the office or something."

"Yeah. That something being something you shouldn't be doing."

"I can go."

"No. Stay." Eric whispered and slid his hand over Frank's.

The wind started picking up outside and was blowing hard against the house. The walls creaked a little as Eric relaxed in Frank's arms. The baby started rolling around some as Eric closed his eyes.

"Your smile." Frank whispered.

"What?" Eric asked, his eyes still closed.

"I want this baby to have your smile." Frank whispered, moving his hand from Eric's chest down to his belly with Eric's fingers still locked into the top of his.

"My smile is goofy."

"Your smile is adorable. There isn't anything goofy about it."

"If I could choose I'd want this baby to be a mixture of both you and Jason."

"Well that's convenient."

"No, I mean for his looks. For his sake. You both have beautiful lips. And amazing smiles."

"Can you please not compare me to Jason?"

"Sorry. You're better looking." Eric whispered. "Although Jason is really cute."

"Eric-"

"Fine. Sorry."

"No one is as cute as you anyway." Frank whispered, closing his own eyes as he held Eric to him. There was a huge crack of thunder that didn't seem to disturb either of them.

"Do you really think I'm that cute?" Eric whispered. Frank opened his eyes although it was dark and he was staring at the back of Eric's head.

"Everyone thinks you're that cute."

"Everyone thinks I'm cute because of the way they think I am. Not because of the way I look."

"Yes they do. You're the cutest guy in the studios. You're the cutest guy from all our friends. You have the cutest smile and the cutest chin," Frank pulled away from Eric and made enough room between them to gently roll him to his back. Eric went without arguing it. "And the damn cutest eyebrows." Frank said as he lowered over Eric and started placing soft kisses around his eyes, and then his nose, and then down his jaw...

Thunder cracked loud overhead again and a gush of wind hit the house.

"You're just saying that because you have to." Eric whispered at him as he brought his knees up.

"I'm not. I'm saying it because it's obvious." Frank groaned and started kissing Eric's neck. There was another crack of thunder and a scream from down the hall.

"That was one of mine. They'll go back to sleep." Frank mumbled as wind rushed the side of the house again. There was another scream.

"That's mine." Eric said and stopped Frank.

"He'll go back to sleep." Frank whispered and started kissing the other side of Eric's neck.

"DAAA-DDDY! DAAA-DDDY!" Garrow came running down the hallway screaming and crying. Frank rolled off Eric to let him out of the bed.

"I'm coming Garrow! Just stand still!" Eric yelled as he walked through the dark to reach a light. He grabbed the door handle before finding the light switch and opened it. Garrow came running through the doorway and grabbed his leg. Eric switched on the light. Frank groaned and covered his eyes.

"DAAA-DDDY!" Garrow continued to scream and cry as Eric picked him up. "Da win' blow down!" Garrow cried a broken sentence between his tears as Eric held his head to his shoulder.

"It's not going to blow the house down. I promise." Eric whispered to him and took him into the kitchen.

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"So did you?" Matt mumbled as the rain hit against their window.

"No. I never slept with David. He gave me a hand job once. Twice."

"Once or twice?"

"Twice. It was after I found that little whore cheating on me. I was distraught. Dave comforted me."

"Why didn't you just f**k him?"

"He had a boyfriend. Besides, he was my best friend. He was hot, but it was almost gross to make out with your best friend. Didn't you think so?"

"I don't know. I didn't really have any best friends."

"That's because you were saving yourself for me."

"So all you got was a hand job?"

"Yes. And then I kissed him."

"You kissed him? Are you sure there wasn't anything else?" Matt asked, a little disgusted now. Trey giggled.

"I'm absolutely sure there wasn't anything else. He comforted me with the hand job, and then a few days later I needed another one."

"Are you sure there wasn't anything else?" Matt asked, a little suspiciously this time.

"Yes." Trey giggled again. "The second time we both felt a little guilty about it. That's why I kissed him. Well I mean I kissed him as a result of coming down from the orgasm, but that was it. We only kissed once."

"Do you wish you would have kissed him more?"

"No. It was a nice kiss. Just the right amount of tongue." Trey explained as Matt made a slight gagging noise. Trey started to laugh. "But that's all that was needed. It satisfied our curiosity. Or what we felt like was our obligation or something. I don't know. But then I moved on. I went to college, screwed around a little, and then fell in love." Trey said, lifting Matt's hand to kiss it. "And now it's coming full circle." Trey said and rubbed Matt's belly. Matt laid his head back and smiled a little. He thought a moment about the words full circle. The smile slowly faded as he got lost in thought while a worn out Trey fell to sleep in his arms.

Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- One of the guys has a flashback (sorry! I didn't realize the next "chapter" was a flashback. I would have posted it a LOT sooner! Enjoy)

Who's your daddy? The going steady flashback
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The smile slowly faded as he got lost in thought...

"Stop!" Matt yelled, laughing, as he slid across the bed. Trey grabbed him and picked him halfway up again. "I said stop!" Matt yelled. Trey threw him against the bed. Matt bounced. Trey grabbed him before he could try escaping from the bed and lowered over him, pinning his skinny arms against the mattress. "I said stop." Matt whispered at him.

"Oh there's plenty more moves where that came from. I can wrestle you all night." Trey grunted at him. Matt started to smile.

"How many other boys have you wrestled?"

"Plenty."

"Huh?"

"I said not many." Trey said and started grinding against him.

"Any girls?"

"No. I'm not afraid to flirt with one. But I've never done anything with one."

"How about Eric? Did you ever f**k him?"

"Eric's not a girl."

"I'm not talking about girls anymore." Matt said as he tried to wiggle his way out of Trey's grasp. Trey pressed a little harder against him.

"I never did anything with Eric."

"Why not?"

"Because he's Eric."

"He's cute."

"Yeah. Real cute. But he's Eric." Trey said and kissed Matt again. "But not as cute as you." Trey moaned. Matt groaned a little from Trey pressing against him.

"How about Dave? F**k him?" Matt asked as Trey dry humped him through their boxers.

"Dave? Do you really want to know if I did anything with Dave? He's kinda around a lot." Trey said, a little breathless now as he pushed his boxers down and then reached inside Matt's.

"Yes. I mean no." Matt groaned as Trey touched him. "I shouldn't have asked."

"You can ask. You can ask me anything." Trey said and pushed Matt's boxers down, giving Matt a sly grin. He used his feet to get them the rest of the way off Matt's legs. Matt slid his hands over Trey's shoulders. Trey grabbed his arms, kissed him and then pushed him over to his stomach. ...

(*Edited sexual scene*)

Matt readied Trey and ...

(*Another edited sexual scene*)

"I have to pee." Matt complained and got out of the bed. Trey watched him walk into the bathroom. When he came back he plopped down in the same spot. He leaned over and kissed Trey and then laid back down to stare at the ceiling. Trey smiled. Matt leaned over and kissed him again, this time more passionately. He laid down again to stare at the ceiling with a smile. Trey stayed on his elbow and started twirling one of Matt's curls.

"I think it's time for us to rock. Rock steady. Steady rockin' all night long." Trey started to giggle as Matt laughed.

"You ready for round four?" Matt asked, reaching up and touching Trey's face.

"I hate college."

"No you don't. You love college. I'm the one that hates college." Matt told him.

"No you don't."

"Yeah, I don't. We both love college."

"I don't. I hate it. I only love it because I met you. But other than that I can't wait to get out of here. I want the world."

"You'll have it. One day you'll have the world."

"I want you to want the world with me."

"I do." Matt nodded at him. "I want the world and I want you."

"Then only date me. Me only. No one else." Trey said, twirling a different curl of Matt's.

"I'm not going to date anyone else. I don't want to date anyone else."

"Then that means you only want to date me?"

"Yes. Right. Only you." Matt poked Trey's chest.

"Then that means we're going steady." Trey told him. Matt started to laugh. "What?" Trey asked, smiling.

"Going steady? That sounds so old fashioned."

"Yeah, it does." Trey smiled. "I'm kinda old fashioned I guess." Trey shrugged. Matt stopped laughing and just stared at him for a moment. "What?" Trey asked with that cute smirk.

"You already know how I feel about marriage. I explained that part to you."

"I know. I'm not asking you to marry me." Trey said, smiling. Matt continued to stare at him. "What?"

"You're the one that said you're old fashioned. And you are. And you want marriage someday in your life."

"Well yeah, I probably do. But I'm not willing to give you up just because of that. Are you willing to give me up?"

"Hell no. You.Are.Mine." Matt said, sounding a little drunk from giddiness, poking at Trey's chest again.

"So then you'll have me? On a regular, maybe even permanent, but no marriage rings required, basis?"

"Yes." Matt sat up to kiss Trey and then laid back down, grinning at him. "Well, wait." His brows suddenly furrowed a little causing Trey's to follow suit.

"What?"

"You're a nail biter. I'm not sure if I can deal with that." Matt said. Trey stared at him.

"So are you."

"Oh yeah, that's right. Proves how compatible we are. It's the glue that binds." Matt grinned at him and said. Trey started tickling his side causing him to giggle like mad.

"F**k compatible. You're a great f**k." Trey said and started kissing the spot by Matt's ear that always turned him on. "Screw the glue. It's the cu-." Trey started saying as Matt kissed him again, wrapped his arms around him and pulled him down over him.


/*End flashback*

Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- The crew sets out to shop for baby shower decorations for Matt and Trey's baby shower and wonder why the decorations seem a bit... kinky.

Who's your daddy? Chapter 82
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Eric's breaths were slow as he concentrated on the arms around him. He felt his body move with each slow thrust. The breeze from the ceiling fan felt good against the build up of sweat on his skin. He closed his eyes as Jason's hand moved over his hip. He whispered Eric's name behind his ear. He then grabbed Eric's waist and with a hard jerk he sent Eric into complete breathless oblivion.

Jason was smiling as Eric came back into the moment and slowly turned over to face him. Jason's hand slid over him before pulling him closer.

"I told you I missed you." Jason smiled, sliding his fingers over Eric's forehead.

"I missed you too." Eric whispered at him. "Can I see my surprise now?"

"No." Jason giggled. "I want to lay here and stare at you for a while."

"Garrow might wake up and walk in here."

"I don't care. It's OK for him to see what love means." Jason said quietly before kissing Eric. He then laid still and stared into Eric's eyes.

Garrow had still been sleeping when Jason arrived to pick him and Eric up early that morning to bring them home. He told Eric he had a surprise for him. After coming back from carrying Garrow into his room, Eric was standing in the middle of the living room where Jason asked him to wait. But he looked so cute standing there Jason couldn't help to take him into his arms and kiss him. It took only moments to take their clothes off before Jason lowered Eric to the living room floor.

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"Thank you for doing this with me. I have copies of the list. I'm going to hand them out and then you can each tell me what it is you're going to be looking for. Once someone names something, mark it off the list so you'll know what you're looking for." Angela announced to the small gathered group in front of her.

"This is going to be an interesting baby shower." David said as Angela handed him a copy of the list.

"Yeah. It looks more like a bachelor party we're preparing for." Steve, the P.A., looked over his own list and said.

"It kinda is. But when Eric asked me to help with the decorations I didn't realize he'd be sending me into these type of stores. And I would have had this done a lot sooner if my schedule hadn't gotten so crazy. So again, thank you." Angela stressed as she handed out the rest of the lists. Kacey raised her hand.

"Can I be with Kevin?" She asked.

"You mean to shop? Sure. But make sure you choose your own stuff to look for. In fact, why don't we all double up? If we shop in pairs we might be able to find everything faster. This shower is this Monday. So, David, will you go with me? Actually, I'll take David and Dian and Steve, will you please go along with Kevin and Kacey?" Angela asked, trying to get her part of the shower done as quickly as possible.

"I have to meet Seth at four." Dian interrupted and told her.

"That's OK. We can get this done. Ready?" She asked as she scanned the group. Everyone nodded at her. "Good. Let's go."

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"OK, one more step. OK, wait! Surprise!" Jason removed his hand from Eric's eyes. He wanted to make sure he wouldn't peek. Eric stood there just staring for a moment. His jaw finally dropped a little as he looked around the room.

"Oh my God." He whispered. "So you didn't go to Wyoming?" He asked as he studied the room. Jason chuckled.

"Do you like it?" He asked, kissing the side of Eric's head. Eric examined the room. The crib sat in the middle of the room with a canopy over it. There was a changing table and a bookshelf dresser against the wall. In the corner of the other wall there was a plush chair and footstool. Painted across the wall was a rainbow with Puff the Magic Dragon in flight underneath with a big smile. Sitting quietly against the wall was a wooden bassinet on wheels. In the other corner of the room sat a colorful little bouncer with a Sock Monkey sitting in it. Jason noticed Eric looking over at it. "Oh! This is so cool. Watch." He took Eric's hand and pulled him over to it. The bouncer played music. "What do you think?" Jason asked, smiling proudly.

"It's amazing. The whole room is just absolutely breathtaking and amazing." Eric said quietly.

"I know our friends will get us some stuff so I didn't want to overload it with too much, but I wanted to get the basics done. Pretty cool huh?" He asked, wrapping his arms around Eric's waist and pulling him closer. He nuzzled the side of Eric's face as Eric looked around, his hand laying against his small baby bump.

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"Why are we buying dildos for a baby shower?" Kacey looked up and asked.

"We don't know. But it just figures we got stuck with them." Steve complained as he threw handcuffs into the shopping basket.

"Or handcuffs?" Kevin asked, looking over the stuff already in the basket.

"Well the handcuffs I kinda get. I think in a way they're trying to tell them since this is as close as they're going to get to a marriage, they may as well be handcuffed to each other." Steve explained.

"Oh. I guess that makes sense." Kevin said and threw in the other stuff that was on the list of items he had to look for.

"Did you guys buy your gifts yet?" Steve asked them.

"Yes. We went in together."

"Yeah. We got the baby this really cute onesie that says Hug Me on it. It's white and red so it can be for either a boy or a girl. And we got them a certificate to that new upscale movie theater, figuring they could probably use some time away after the baby gets here. And a My First Baby Doll by Gund. It's cute and soft and cuddly." Kacey explained.

"Hm. Sounds like David." Steve said, talking about his fellow P.A. David.

"You two still dating?" Kacey asked.

"Yeah. It's going OK. I don't know if I'm going to still be at the studios this fall, but David will be. We'll see how it goes when we're not working in the same spot."

"True. I guess I'm glad there aren't more girls around. I don't have to get involved in any office romances." Kacey admitted.

"How about you?" Steve turned to Kevin and asked. Kevin was reading the back of a Strawberry flavored package of Dental Dams.

"Huh?" He looked up, a little shocked, as he shoved the package behind his back. Steve and Kacey both started laughing.

"Does ice cream stand boy offer a little more than we're assuming?" Steve asked. Kacey laughed as Kevin just stared at them.

"Hey, ice cream stand boy is my cousin. He has a name you know." Kacey reminded him.

"Sorry. I'm used to hearing Matt and Trey call him ice cream stand boy."

"It's cool. I call him that too." Kacey shrugged. They both looked back at Kevin.

"I, um, no. I was just looking." Kevin said and then walked to the other side of the store. He gave Kacey a little bit of an evil glare as he walked by. Kacey and Steve continued to snicker.

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"So what are you meeting Seth for?" The other David asked Dian as they threw pink and light blue streamers into their basket.

"Seth? I'm meeting with him about working on the Chicken show."

"Oh. So how's things going with you and Toddy?" David asked.

"Toddy? It's fine. We're still seeing each other but I don't know. I think we've gotten to the point where we're really comfortable with each other, almost too comfortable. So we'll see."

"Oh. I didn't know there was such thing as too comfortable." David smirked a little. But he really didn't think there was such a thing. Angela overheard.

"Well sometimes it's possible to get so comfortable you no longer put in the effort that it takes to give a relationship that spark." Angela mentioned.

"Yeah, that's probably true. I mean in me and Toddy's case. At first it was fun and kinda exciting, kinda daring, you know?" Dian looked up and said. "But now it's like everyone is used to us and I think we're a little too used to each other. I love her, and I don't think she's thinking about going straight, but it's almost like we just don't look at each other the way we used to. I hate to say it but it's almost like we're so used to seeing each other, we sort of just see right through each other." Dian explained.

"That can happen. It doesn't mean it's the end of the relationship. You just need to work on getting the effort back. That's why some people can make a long term relationship work whereas others just can't seem to pull it off as well." Angela further explained.

"I would love a relationship where my significant other actually felt like a part of me. I mean to me that's what being comfortable is." David said. Angela rubbed his arm.

"You're a really good person David. When you're ready to find that, you will." Angela assured him.

"Do you ever wish you would have gotten with Trey?" Dian looked over and asked him.

"No. I've been asked that question so much I don't even find it funny anymore." David told him.

"Oh. Sorry. I didn't think about that."

"It's OK. I think most people, the people from back home, ask me that because of Trey's money. But honestly, we could have gotten together if that's the way it was suppose to be. You know, for us. But we all need best friends in life too. Not just lovers."

"That's really true." Angela agreed. "Relationships are interesting. All relationships. I don't counsel just lovers in my office. Sometimes it's business partners. Sometimes it's siblings. Sometimes it's outright sworn enemies that were forced by the court of law to come to one of my sessions together."

"Really?" Dian asked as him and David laughed a little.

"Yes. And let me tell you, although there's always hope, because I believe in never saying never, but if two people aren't meant to be around each other, they shouldn't be." Angela said with a little bit of an animated look.

"OK, here's a question. If you guys were gay, who would you get with?" Dian asked them. Angela and David looked at each other for a moment.

"Wow. Um," Angela took a moment to think. "I'd get with Trey."

"Really?"

"Why Trey?" David asked.

"I don't know. I think it has something to do with him being my best friend's significant other. I really like that term by the way. I haven't used that one in a while until I heard you say it just a few moments ago." Angela looked at David and said. David smiled. "But yeah, I think that's why. He'd be the one I'd be most curious about to actually do anything with. So, how about you?" Angela looked at David and asked.

"Who would I get with if I was gay?"

"Yes." Angela nodded at him.

"You." David's answer was short and confident. Angela blushed.

"OK we still need to find the Welcome to the Baby Shower Splash banner and then we have to get all this stuff over to Trey and Matt's place. How the hell are we going to get the place ready if it's at their home?" Dian asked.

"I don't know. Eric didn't explain that part to any of us yet. But him, Jason, Adrien, Keef and Frank evidently have it all planned out. Let's go." Angela told them and led the way through the rest of the shop.

Yaay! I finally got some free time to catch up on this story! I really liked the last chapter, it was nice to see those characters again. Can't wait for the next chapter!

thank you kindly! PLENTY more to come!!!!!!!!!

And we're getting more into the "soap opera" style of the story so hopefully that continues to go well with everyone. MnT are still the main protagonists BUT we start to get more into the subplots a bit. But it still constantly revolves around MnT's world. And of course all the babies are going to make their grand entrance soon too!!!!

Thank you for reading!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Warnings- Rated M for mature due to theme, strong language and sexual content, but no porn. Remember this is AU. This was all made up and no one gave me permission in any way shape or form to use their first names, brand names or alleged likeness. Enjoy.

Chapter summery- Matt and Trey experience the joys of another ultrasound and then go home to enjoy each other.

Who's your daddy? Chapter 83
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"Do it." Trey commanded Matt as he sat across from him on the bed. "Do it again."

"I don't know if I can. I think I need a soda."

"You've never had to do it with a soda before." Trey pouted.

"But I can't seem to do it again. I think that was just a fluke. I'm sorry." Matt said and stuck another Dorito into his mouth.

"Well damn. That was funny."

"Wait!" Matt yelled. He sat there for a moment as Trey stared at him. He looked like he was concentrating for a moment and then suddenly burped through his nose. Trey started laughing. Matt picked up a shirt.

"We should hire someone to do this." Matt complained as he folded the shirt.

"You mean like a maid?" Trey asked, taking the folded shirt and laying it into the pile with the rest of them.

"Yes. We should have contracted Eric while we had the chance." Matt complained. Trey giggled.

"Well we don't have to finish the whole pile. We have to get ready for our Dr Emma appointment."

"Is she doing another ultrasound?"

"I don't know. Did we have any questions to ask her?"

"Not that I know of."

"Well we're gonna have to come up with something or she's gonna think we haven't been studying."

"What's there to study? We're already going through that stupid birthing class thing." Matt said as he picked up a pair of Trey's thongs and tried folding them. "I mean, I get contractions and I go to the hospital and I push out the baby. How hard can it be?" Matt said and shrugged. Trey made a bit of a doubtful face as he scanned the bed for a matching sock. "What's that face for?" Matt noticed.

"I just hope the baby takes more after you 'cause if it takes after me it might not be as easy as you're thinking. I do kinda have a big head."

"Nah. It'll be easy. Just drug me up and I'll take care of business." Matt said as he helped Trey look for the sock. "I should have had a kid with Eric." He suddenly mumbled. "He's got really small shoulders."

"Yeah. You should have." Trey said, laughing a little.

"Now I'm a little scared. I mean, you're huge."

"I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or be offended."

"I'm serious. You have huge shoulders. Which is what makes you extra hot. But if this kid is built like you, we're gonna be there all f**kin' night."

"Well, let's not worry about it right now. I'm hungry. You want a sandwich?"

"Yeah. I do." Matt said and rubbed over his belly. Trey got up and then reached out to pull Matt up. He stood, almost fell backwards by losing his balance, and grabbed Trey's shoulders to steady himself. "Screw it. I like having a sturdy built guy." Matt said and kissed Trey's cheek. Trey smiled.

"Sandwich?"

"Yeah. Sandwich."

Trey led the way out of the room to the kitchen for a sandwich. They turned the corner into the kitchen and saw David with his pants down around his ankles and his face pressed against a little blond hair woman, wearing only a short skirt, that was sitting on their counter.

"The F**K?" Trey yelled.

"Hey! I make my sandwiches there!" Matt yelled.

"God, DAMMIT! I thought you guys were at the doctors?!" David yelled as he reached for his pants. The little blond hair woman screeched and slid off the counter. She held her breasts as she ran into another room.

"You're GAY?" Trey shouted. "I mean I had my suspicions, but, you're GAY?" He shouted again.

"F**k David, I make my food there!" Matt yelled as he walked over to him.

"I'll buy you a new counter. I'll order it right now." David said, sounding like he was ready to beg for his life, as his face flushed and he looked around for the condom he was about to open before Trey startled him and he tossed it through the air.

"So, you're GAY." Trey stood there and repeated, this time more as a statement than a question.

"No. Actually I'm not." David said, his heart still pounding against his chest from not only the surprise of Matt and Trey walking around the corner but from the build up of what was suppose to happen with the little blond hair woman. He buckled his pants as Trey and Matt stood there staring at him. "I'm just, curious! Stop looking at me like I'm suddenly some different person." David yelled a little at Trey, but was trying to keep his voice more light.

"I don't mean to be if that's what I'm doing. It's OK if you're gay. We just would have preferred you telling us about it instead of showing us on our kitchen counter." Trey told him.

"I'm sorry. I told you, I'll replace the counter."

"You don't have to do that. I'll use some bleach on it. It's cool."

"Yeah but just for the record, you could have at least put paper towel or something down first." Matt told him before shaking his head a little and going to the fridge to search for the makings of his sandwich.

"It's not cool. I'm sorry. I'm sorry I did this in your house. I'm sorry I don't even really know who the hell I am anymore." David threw his arms up a little as he talked. "I want Michael back. I'm not going to get him back. No one satisfies me anymore. And I'm not talking just about sex. It's like I need some sort of fulfillment in my life and I have no f**king clue where or how to get it." David explained. Trey stood there staring at him as Matt ate a piece of bread.

"Hey, um," The small blond hair woman suddenly stuck her head around the corner and started talking. She had her shirt back on. "I'm leaving. But, hi." She said, noticing Trey looking at her. "It's nice to meet you." She said with a smile. She then looked back at David. "You have my number. Call me, OK?" She said. David nodded slowly at her. She then looked over at Matt. "Congratulations by the way. Angela talks about you all the time. She told me everyone is hoping you guys have a girl." She said with a smile. Trey shot a look at Matt. Matt shrugged. The little blond hair woman smiled at David again and then turned around and left the house. Trey's eyes went back into David's.

"I met her through Angela. They saw each other when me and Angela went out to lunch together. Angela was once her lawyer. Again guys, I'm sorry." David explained and then looked both Trey and Matt in the eye.

"Matt and I accept your apology. The bleach is in the laundry room. I have to take Matt to our Dr Emma appointment now." Trey said in a quiet voice as he walked over and took Matt's hand. He wanted to be understanding of David's situation but knew he really couldn't be. No one knew what it was like to go through what David went through with Michael. Trey wanted David to remember he had their support, regardless what type of decision he made. But he also decided he wanted David to clean the counter top off himself.

David watched them leave and then sat down with his head down in his hands.

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"So!" Dr Emma shouted a little. "Our third trimester now! How are you feeling?" She asked as Matt laid back with his huge tummy laying bare for all to see.

"Good I guess." Matt said with his hands resting on his chest.

"The baby has been pretty active lately. I watch him move around a lot." Trey said and emphasized him. "Are we doing another ultrasound today?" He asked. Dr Emma nodded and smiled cute at him.

"We are! Now, have you prepared your birth plan yet?" She asked, looking at them both.

"Yes. We want to go to the hospital, sign in, and then have the doctor pull this kid out." Matt told her. She laughed a little.

"What have you decided about breastfeeding?" She asked.

"I'm all for it, but the choice is Matt's." Trey said. Dr Emma laughed again. She looked at Matt. Matt shrugged.

"I'll give it a try if that's what the baby wants."

"Good. I highly suggest giving it a try. It's better for you and your baby. Now, everything else looks really good." She started looking over Matt's chart. "Your weight is good. You've gained a couple pounds since I last saw you. You don't seem to be swelling anywhere you shouldn't be. Your blood pressure is good. Everything is good!" She smiled brightly. Trey started laughing a little. "In a few minutes we'll listen to the baby's heartbeat again. We'll do a Fetal Non-stress Test which will measure the fetal heart rate." She spoke as she felt around Matt's abdomen. Matt watched, giving her a little bit of a look. "Tickle tickle." She said, trying to tickle Matt a little. Matt just stared. She frowned some before picking her chart up again and taking a pen out of her pocket. "The size and position of the baby is right on the mark." She said as she wrote a couple things down. "Now, make sure you work on that birthing plan. It isn't vital but it's better to have one than not to have one. Just decide on your choice of anesthesia and whom you want present during delivery. It represents a good understanding between you, your spouse, your doctor, which will be me, and the nurse."

"OK. We'll work on it and make sure we have it filled out." Trey smiled and assured her. They both seemed to ignore the fact she used the word spouse.

"Good. I'd like you to pay a little extra attention to your baby's movements and start counting them."

"Why? Is something wrong?" Trey asked, his breath suddenly caught in his throat a little.

"No. It's something I ask of everyone around this time of the pregnancy. Now, let's listen to the baby's heartbeat and then you two are free until our next visit two weeks from now." Dr Emma told them with another big smile. Trey giggled at how cute she was.

They did the test, Dr Emma told them the baby's heartbeat was excellent, and then Matt got dressed. He pulled his sweat pants on and then slipped his yellow Pregnant Princess t-shirt back over his head. Trey was smiling at him as his face came up through it.

"What?" He asked, staring back at Trey.

"You're just beautiful. Let's go home and have sex."

"You're just horny because doctor Emma turns you on!" Matt accused him, making a little bit of a disgusted face.

"That is so not true." Trey said as he walked up to him and wrapped his arms around him. "Look, I can still put my arms around you although you have this biiiig belly." Trey teased him. "I love you." He told him and kissed the side of his face. Matt stood there with the disgusted look on his face still. "Our baby is healthy and you're healthy and hot and we need to go home and spend the rest of the evening being thankful for that." Trey said as he nibbled on Matt's ear. Matt started smiling. He finally started to giggle and tried pulling his ear away from the grasp of Trey's mouth. Trey led him to the car and felt Matt repaying him all the way home. They were trying to take each others clothes off as Trey unlocked the front door.

Oooh, David's bicurious! That's an interesting twist.

But, how....how would a guy breastfeed??

GREAT CHAPTER!

Thank you thank you!!

And fret not! The breastfeeding thing is coming up in full detail. I know, it's taking forever it seems to get to the birth of that baby but it's all coming!!! MnT are adventuring into baby classes up ahead! Plenty of detail and uncalled for behavior to come. (Actually, I think they started baby/birthing class already. But there's a few more classes they have to complete yet! I'm pretty sure those are the chapters with the breastfeeding lessons!!)