Denial is the Way : Pregnancy [COMPLETED]

Family Dinner

Ender's friends stayed until nighttime hit. They talked through whatever show or movie played on the TV. His friends even planned out a baby shower for him even though he is only three weeks along.

Plus, once his siblings find out, he guarantees that they would rather plan out the baby shower instead.

As his friends started to leave, Nevan stayed behind for a bit.

"I can move some of my stuff in tomorrow," Nevan told him.

Ender forgot that Nevan planned to move in with him to help him out. Well, technically, he denied that the man ever said that and pushed it out of his mind.

"Nevan, you do not need to do this. I promise I can do this on my own; I am an adult." Once again, Ender was trying to convince Nevan not to help him out.

Honestly, Ender wouldn't mind the help. After years of being pampered by his family, he had grown lazy on many things.

But, his other friends aren't good at taking care of others. And even though Fe is the one that keeps everyone under control, he dislikes taking care of others. It still leaves people at a loss.

His family may love smothering him with love; they are busy with work, which leaves Nevan being the ideal person.

And although he is the best person to take care of someone, he was still the father to Ender's baby.

He did not need the man to find that out.

Nevan shook his head, indicating that he found no problems, "I already told you I don't mind, Ender. And I'm not saying you are a child by allowing me to help. Just let me take care of you."

Ender could not help the blush appearing on his face. He tried to keep his eyes from closing when another memory hit him when Nevan spoke those last words.

During that drunken night, he remembered the way Nevan moved to his ear as he breathed against it, making him shiver. The way his hand slowly moved towards his pants as Nevan's long fingers touched his clothed erection. Ender whimpered at the touch.

Once Nevan heard the sound, he sexily and seductively whispered in his ear, "let me take care of you."

Ender shook his head to erase the memory while also secretly fanning himself. Can Nevan please stop triggering my memories? Ender begged in his mind.

"Okay, I will leave the door unlocked for you tomorrow." Ender gave in, for now, so he could clear his mind from the memory that hit him.

Nevan hummed, walking out before he stopped, and said, "Also, you are going to have to start locking your door."

Ender nodded as he watched Nevan leave.

Once the man was gone, Ender closed the door and quickly changed for his family dinner. When he finished, he left the house, locking the door behind him.

Ender went into his car, buckling himself as he drove to his family's villa.

The drive took an hour and thirty minutes before he reached the villa. Ender drove to the gate, putting in the code instead of pushing the button for someone to let him in.

Once the gates opened, he drove down a long road as a vast house slowly came in view. A few feet in front of the entrance was a fountain shining with the moonlight.