His Perfection(boyxboy)

Chapter 19

Hi guys lets get on with it.

Sorry guys i realized last chapter i never said anything about the growth of Andrew and his minor autism.

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WARNING MPREG -at first i wasnt comfortable with mpreg but after i read a couple of stories over the years i really like it if you do it right. I know its weird but its just fiction guys :)

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Month 1 of pregnancy

"Niiicccc"

"NIiiICcc"

"Niiic!", I jolted awake as I felt something(someone) jabbing me in the stomach and yelling my name.

"Mmmhm, yes beautiful", I slurred with sleep still clouding my voice.

When I was fully awake I could see it was 2:30 in the morning and Andrew was crying and looked like he was about to throw one of his occasional tantrums.

I turned on the lamp.

What's wrong, don't cry, I hate to see you sad. I wiped the tears from his eyes, kissing his cheeks until I could get him to calm down a little so he could sign properly.

I-I- I wanted a peanut butter and jelly sandwich but- but when I went to the kitchen there was no peanut butter because I ate it all but I still want more even though I ate it all!. Nic, Im fat and I want Peanut butter!, Andrew let out another wail and started crying all over again.

Fuck me, its too early for this.

I pulled Andrew between my legs and rubbed his belly, kissing up his neck until I could get him to calm down. Once he calmed down for the second time, I finally spoke.

Beautiful, I sighed ready to just lay back down, can't you wait a couple of more hours, try to get some rest and I'll go to the store in the morning, I yawned at the end of the sentence.

I was about to lay back down, thinking the issue was settled, but boy did I think wrong.

As my head hit the pillows Andrew let out an ear splitting screech, one that would wake the neighbors if I had any. I jolted up just to see that Andrew was a blubbering crying mess.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck", I pulled on my hair.

I raised my hands in the air, Alright, Alright I'm sorry, I'm getting up right now and going to get the peanut butter.

I got up, pulled my hair in a ponytail, gave Andrew a kiss, told him to get some rest and headed out to Walmart, the only store open at this ungodly hour.

I didn't take any chance with the peanut butter so I got; chunky, smooth, almond, natural, JIF, Skippy, Peter Pan, Reese's, and super crunch and probably something else but i'm too tired to remember.

I also got his favorite ice cream to make up for making him cry: Coffee flavored ice cream. I also got some other things I know Andrew likes to get on his good side.

So when I got back home at 3:20, I laid out the peanut butter on the counter for Andrew to see when he wakes up. I took out a plate and made him a sandwich just the way he likes it, I used crunchy peanut butter on one side and jelly on the other, put it together and cut it diagonally.

I walked in the room and saw Andrew laying on his side sleeping, looking like the angel he is.An over-whelming feeling of love consumed me. I set the plate down beside him and knelt down by his side of the bed.

I lifted his shirt a little so I could see his still flat tummy.

God I still can't believe we were having a baby, "There's a baby growing in there", I whispered.