Toxic

#1 bonus chapter.

Stephen's pov.

I was sleeping until I woke up looking for Kyrah. It was a pillow replaced in her spot. I grabbed my phone and looked at the time.

4:30 a.m

Where the hell is she? I got up and knocked on the bathroom door. I heard a small whine so, I took that as my cue to go in.

When I open the door and walked in, There laid Kyrah on the floor, by the toilet, with her flash light on and only in her matching lingerie.

She was asleep.

I walked towards her and picked her up as if she was a baby. She whines again. "What's wrong my love?" I asked tiredly.

All she did was put her head into my neck and held me tightly. "Baby, I can't help you if you don't tell me what's wrong." walking out the bathroom, I sat on the bed and laid down on my back with her on top of me.

" I was in that bathroom, throwing up, for the past 30 minutes." She mumbled into my neck. "Ok, number 1: Ew, number 2: do you have to throw up now?" After I said those words.

She got off of me, ran to the bathroom, and started vomiting. Ew. I hate vomit so damn much.

" please tell me you made it to the toilet ." I said walking in the bathroom to see her in front of it.

Good, she made it. Because I wasn't about to clean up SHIT if she didn't. I took the hair tie out of her curly brown hair and tied it into a back bun.

She sniffles, "I swear to fuck Stephen, if I take a pregnancy test and it says I'm pregnant. Imma beat you the fuck up." She says and I flush the toilet.

I chuckle, "shiver me timbers." I said getting the pregnancy test out the cabinet. "You think I'm fucking joking?" She said and I stop laughing. " my bad." I hand her the box and she snatched it out my hand.

"Well I'm fucking sorry." I said and grabbed her face rag. I put it in the sink and wet it with warm water.

Turning the sink off, I walk towards Kyrah and wiped her mouth off. I throw the rag in the clean sink and took a seat on it. "Go on, take the test." I said with a smile.

She glared at me, "can I do this in private?" She said sitting on the toilet. "No ma'am."
I said and watched her.

"But like, I want privacy." She said opening the box. "Did you want privacy when you was riding my dick?" I asked with a small head tilt.

She smiles but doesn't say anything. "I'm talking to you, did you want privacy when you was using the vibrater in front of me darling?" I asked and she smiles again.

"You're going into too much detail." She said peeing on the stick. "But did you?" I asked again. "I mean no but-" I cut her off, "No buts." She shuts up after that with a smile on her face.

Fucking whore.

She puts the top on the stick and wiped her ass. "CAN YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES AT LEAST?" She whispered-yell.

"Nope."

She flushed the toilet and pulled her underwear up and walked towards the sink. " I should put this pregnancy test in your mouth." She said washing her hands and the test.

"I'll rock your shit if you do." I said being serious . I will body fucking slam her if she did. She laughed and looked at me.

Then she stops realizing I'm not laughing. "You didn't find that funny?"

"No."

"Oh."

The light still wasn't on expect for the flash light on her phone. "How long are we waiting for this test?" I asked, "20 minutes" she said putting the test down and standing in between my legs.

"Do you want another child?" She asked putting her head on my chest. "Honestly, I don't know." I said playing with the hair that fell out of the bun.

" I'm scared." She whispers. "Of what exactly?" I asked her, "I don't think we can deal with three kids." She said with a sigh.

"If we can deal with Evelina and Elijah fighting over a remote, then we can deal with another child." I said kissing her forehead.

"Yeah, dealing with those two are scary sometimes." She said shaking her head. "Where you think they get it from?" I asked with a chuckle.

"Not me." Shes said with a shrug, "yes you." I said and grabbed her phone, looking at the time.

4:55 am.

" you know, putting a mirror over us was the best decision of my life." I said looking at her wallpaper.

"Why?" She said confused. "Looking at you sleep after 4 rounds is hot as hell." I said looking at the picture I took on her phone from those 4 rounds we had.

That shit felt like drunk sex.

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20 minutes went by and it was time to look at the test. " I'm not looking at it." Kyrah said anxiously.

"Well I'm not flipping it over." I said looking at the flipped over test. "Rock, paper, scissor, shoot then." She said hold her hands up. "Best out of one." I said holding mine up.

"Rock, paper, scissors, SHOOT!" Mines held up rock while hers held up paper. "HA! I win, now flip it over." She said. " Fuck you." I said.

I took a deep breath and flipped it over. I grabbed the flash light and held it up close to my face.

"Soooo, what do you think the gender is gonna be?" I asked slowly looking at her with a sheepish grin. "Stephen don't fucking play with me." She said seriously.

"I'm not even playing." She turned the light on and snatched the test out my hand. She looked at it.

For a good 3 minutes.

"You ok?" I asked with a smirk. "I'm fucking pregnant...AGAIN." She puts the test down and looks at me. "Don't look at me like that. Not my fault you didn't take birth control." I said with a shrug.

"BITCH! You the one who didn't use a damn condom." She said, pissed. "Are you mad that you're pregnant again?" I asked getting off the sink and standing in front of her. "Yes , I am." She said about to walk out the bathroom.

I grabbed her wrist and turned her around, "we are both at fault here. You forgot to take birth control-" she cuts me off.

" I did take it."

"Then it didn't work if you still ended up, pregnant. Right?" I said and she nods,
"I need you to use your words."  She looks up as if she's holding back tears.

I slowly bring her head down by her chin, "you can cry you know?" I whispered and she finally let the tears fall.

"I don't wanna go through this again, Stephen." She said shaking her head. I wiped her tears, "I know you don't." I said and hugged her.

"I hate it here." She said into my chest. "No you don't."

"No I don't." She said and we both laugh. I move her head away from my chest, "you wanna do this?" I asked and she sighs.

"Fuck it."

literally sat in the bathroom for 30 minutes trying not to throw up. Love you all and good night.