It had been a week since he'd gotten sick and had asked his boyfriend to drop him off at the hospital. Jason pulled up in his black Maserati and yelled at Jake to hurry his ass up. Jake made his way out, yelling back at him playfully. His stomach hurt the most though he wasn't sure why. The music blared from Jason's speakers, causing Jake's head to throb. (Music above)
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They had reached the hospital and Jake was in so much pain that Jason had to carry him into the hospital. Jason yelled at the nurse behind the counter to book Jake an appointment and to get him into a room ASAP. "Hey you sure you going to be okay? " he asked with general concern in his voice. "I don't know, I seem like I'm gaining weight because of it," He frowned as he looked to him. "Yeah, I wasn't going to say anything since I know how you used to be...you know," Jason didn't like saying the word. Jake nodded, leaning he understood what he was referring too. Jake used to be anorexic and would only eat vegetables and drink water and was constantly running somewhere. He had gone to rehab a few times because of this, but he still hasn't fully recovered.

Just the the doctor called them in and asked Jake to lay on the bed. When he did. The doctor got on his stool and began to check him over. Jake was a bit nervous since this wasn't his usual doctor and he had really liked his other doctor. Sadly, his other doctor had hung himself a few months ago and Jake still felt saddened about it. The doctor looked very shocked after awhile. "Uh...let me go check something!" He says as he ran out of the room. "Well that was weird," Jason says as he looked to the door, then at Jake. "Yeah, wonder what's wrong," he says as begins falling asleep. "I swear, you have cancer then I'm dumping your ass," Jason joked. "Not funny," Jake frowned. "You're right," he huffed.

Just then the doctor came in and told him something that would change his life forever............
He's pregnant.