Chapter 3

Hey! New chappie and shiz gets real in this one! And don't kill me plz :P Enjoy!

-Seto's POV-

Brice and I walked back into the kitchen to the living room, Brice rubbing my back slightly as he led me forward.

Adam and Ty were still siting together in the living room and by the frown on Adam's face, I could tell that he had noticed Ty's distant mood.

Adam was whispering in his ear and he was replying with little nods or monosyllabic responses only.

I cleared my throat and both of them snapped their heads up and looked at us. Adam gave a pleading look, face deadly serious, while Ty continued to stare blankly, a deeply conflicted look in his eye.

By this time, Mitch and Jerome had come in, the silence signalling something was wrong. I walked up to Ty as the others watched on anxiously.

Adam squeezed him tightly, protectively. I smiled at them,mama leant in to whisper in Ty's ear.

"Come with me, I wanna talk." I said, feeling him tense. I looked at him imploringly as he glanced at Adam, who smiled encouragingly.

I could tell that Adam was disappointed that Ty wouldn't talk to him, but he hid that behind his kind eyes and smile.

I was nervous as well. Ty would usually only confide in me after telling Adam first, because to me he was like a brother. So if even Adam doesn't know...

What if it's about their relationship? Did something happen?

Ty nodded, and forced a slight smile, as he stood up following me out the room.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jerome place a hand on a worried looking Adams shoulder, and I bit my lip as I led Ty to my old room, which was really more like a guest room now.

As soon as I closed the door, to shock, Ty's face crumpled and he started shaking with silent sobs.

I quickly sat him on the bed and he threw himself on me, burying his head in my shoulder, clinging onto my tshirt firmly, trembling.

I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and cradled his head, rubbing his back as I shushed him gently, a lump I my throat as my best friend wept in my arms.

Slowly, his quivering eased, and his death grip on me loosened. He looked up at me, sniffling slightly, as he tried to regain his composure.

I kept one arm around him as he leaned on me, shame and disappointment in his eyes. I kissed the top of his head and he chuckled slightly, wiping is eyes. I smiled at him and squeezed his shoulder.

"Ty, what's wrong? You've been distant since you've been here, and the guys and I are worried about you. And by the look on Adams face, I'd say he's scared he's done something wrong." I said softly, noticing how he looked slightly shocked when I mentioned Adam.

He looked up at me concerned. "Adams done nothing wrong, nothing at all." he mumbled, brow furrowed, looking down at his lap.

I nudged him, wanting him to talk. Whatever's wrong is eating him up, and it needs out. He took a shaky breath, clenching his hands.

"It's my fault..." he finally whispered, and I barely fight what he did. I glanced at him, surprised, rubbing his shoulder out of habit. For some reason, I give awesome hugs. At least that's what Brice says.

"What's your fault Ty?" I asked carefully, trying to coax an answer out of him. He froze, as if he didn't expect me to hear him, before shaking his head, tears once again coming to his eyes.

"I-it's my fault that... that..." he began, stuttering, and I nod, my eyes glistening at the heartbroken look on his face.

"Yes Ty, come on." I whispered, and recoiled slightly as he abruptly stood up, turning to face me as I watched wide eyed rom the edge of the bed.

"It's my fault we can't have a baby!!" he half shouted, half sobbed, as his voice cracked half way through.

I was stunned. They wanted a baby?

I looked at Ty with a look of disbelief and plain shock. Before I could ask any questions, Ty continued to talk.

"Adam and I have been trying for a baby. Nothing was happening so last week I went on my own to get tested. I-I got the results back today and... and... I-I'm sterile." he trailed off.

I stood up, enveloping him in my arms, rocking him carefully. I didn't hold back my own tears as I comforted the man I call a brother.

They wanted a baby. A baby!

How does Adam not know about this? I know male pregnancies are hardly common, but why didn't Ty voice his fears to his husband, and why the hell did he not tell him about getting the test in the first place?!

I pulled back from the hug, and tilted Ty's head up so he was facing me. I frowned, looking into his eyes.

"Ty, why didn't you say anything to Adam?" I asked, and Ty whimpered, hugging himself.

"H-he wanted a baby s-so much, if I tell him he'll be heartbroken. He d-deserves someone so much b-better than me Seto, someone w-who can give him what he wants." he choked, and I buried my face in his hair as he sobbed on my shoulder.

"I already have what I want." a voice behind us said quietly.

I whipped my head around and gasped when I saw Adam standing at the door, Brice, Mitch and Jerome standing back.

Adam had red eyes and a frown on his face, but I could see the love and sincerity. I untangled myself from a wide eyed Ty, and gently pushed him towards Adam, who then immediately kissed him deeply.

Ty looked up fearfully at Adam, long hair shielding his face. "H-how much of that did you hear?" he whispered timidly. Adam shook his head, burying his face in Ty's hair.

"Enough." he said simply. He pulled back from Ty and looked him in the eyes, an unusual sense of calm and control surrounding the normally Labrador-like man.

"Ty, baby, I don't love you any less because of this. Yes I said I wanted a family, but if I didn't have you as part of it I would never be happy. It's not your fault at all, it's no ones. I love you Ty, to the budder moon and back, remember?" he croaked, tears dripping down his face.

Ty chuckled weakly, also sobbing silently still. "Y-yeah, to the budder moon and back."

I smiled at the two, as they whispered to each other sweetly, Adam leading Ty back out, followed by a cooing Merome, who were watching them like creeps with a bowl of popcorn.

Brice wandered in the room as they left, giving me a half smirk. I sighed and smiled, leaning back into his chest as he hugged me from behind, swaying us as he kissed my neck.

"You did good love." he whispered, and I hummed in response. The whole thing with Ty had me thinking.

Did Brice want kids in the future? I had always wanted a child, just a small family, but did Brice?

We were still young, when and if he did want one, how long will it be?

"Seto, hello?"

I snapped out of it as Brice called my name. Damn I really need to stop doing that.

I turned and smiled, wriggling out of his grasp and going to walk out the bedroom, wanting to see the guys.

However, fate decided to kick me in the balls and I didn't get far.

As soon as I reached the door, I suddenly felt lightheaded, the fluttering back with a vengeance.

I felt dizzy and hot and cold and suddenly I was falling. Strong arms caught me, as the fuzziness in my brain slowly cleared.

I blinked, suddenly finding myself on the couch, staring up at a blurry Brice and the others.

I groaned, my head still weird. I heard Brice let out a sigh of relief, and his large hand was placed on my forehead. I grimaced, trying to sit up, holding my throbbing head.

"Wh-wha..? What the hell happened?" I croaked, sitting and leaning my head on Brice's shoulder as he watched me with worry etched on his face.

"You fainted sweetheart. I think I'm gonna take you home so you can rest, and I'm not taking no for an answer." he said sternly, amid nodded my head,knowing it was for my own good.

Brice bundled me up in his arms, grabbing my shoes by the door before carrying me out of the apartment.

"Sorry for ruining MMF." I mumbled guiltily and we waved goodbye to the guys. I was bummed as we had just had a happy SkyLox moment before I ruined it.

Jerome shook his head and Mitch gave me a sympathetic smile. "Don't worry about it dood, we can reschedule whenever." he assured, and I waved at all four of the guys as the door shut and I was carried down the stairs.

I huff d and pursed my lips as Brice walked at a snails pace to the car.

"Brice, I can walk you know?" I grumbled, and Brice just sighed, a worrisome frown still on his face.

"I know baby, just humour me, I just don't want to take any risk. When we get home I'm gonna call Chase and get him here early." he stated, and I just nodded, not bothering to argue. I just wanted these damn butterflies to go away.

He placed me carefully in the car and drove home, his hand on my knee the entire ride. I was scared to be honest. What the hell is wrong with me?

We got home and I hoped out to the car before Brice could pick me up again, earning a slight glare from Brice, as he wrapped an arm around my waist as he walked us to the flat.

As soon as we entered, I was ushered onto the couch with a look that said, 'move and you won't have a pinky finger anymore'.

Brice pulled out his phone, dialling Chase's number. After convincing him to get here tonight, he hung up, sighing heavily and running a hand through his hair.

I frowned slightly, and I opened up my arms. "Come here Brice." I said softly, just wanting to cuddle.

He slumped down next to me tiredly, as we hold each other, drained. I clench my teeth as I think of what chase will have to say.

-Brice's POV-

The doorbell rang, and Seto and I both jumped at the sound, and I quickly untangled myself of from him as I ran to open the door.

I flung it open and was met with the face of Chase Matthews.

Not a lot had changed about his appearance, he had the same stoic face and slicked back raven hair.

Only now he seemed older, matured, with a holdall in one hand and a silver case in he other. He cracked a small smirk as I gestured him in.

"Long time no see Solace." he grunted, and I strained a smile, closing the door.

"Could say the same to you Matthews." I countered, leading Chase to a nervous looking Seto.

Upon seeing him, Seto smiled weakly, incurring slightly from the couch. "Hey Chase, thanks for coming over." he murmured softly.

Chase looked mildly surprised, before smirking again, setting his bags by the couch. Oops, must have forgotten to tell him about Seto's voice.

"Hello Seto. Nice to finally hear you speak." he chuckled, puking out a vial of punk liquid from his bag, along with a large syringe.

Seto blanched, staring at the needle as Chase unscrewed the vial, swirling the solution slightly, the needle glinting in the light.

"This is a standard test for sorcerers. There's a colour change when it picks up whatever's wrong." Chase explained, and I crept my way to a fearful looking Seto, holding him tight.

"H-how are you able to get t-this?" Seto squeaked, and Chase chuckled again, lifting the syringe and uncapping the needle.

"I'm studying healing and alchemy at a mage college nearby, but I'm licensed to carry out minor things like this." he informed us, slightly smug.

He turned to see, who froze, and grabbed his wrist firmly but carefully, turning his arm so he could insert the needle.

Seto whimpered, but held still as the needle pierced his skin, drawing some blood out quickly.

Chase removed the needle and injected the sample of blood into the potion vial, shaking the mixture lightly, scrutinising it as it changed from bright pink to a deep royal blue.

Chase's eyes widened in shock, and I froze, scared. Seto whimpered and started shaking at Chase's reaction, and I held Seto tighter, his petite frame quivering.

I glared as Chase sat silently. "What the hell is it asshole?! Tell us now!!" I roared, although fear penetrated my voice.

Chase shook his head, opening the silver case and bringing out a strange looking scanner type device and a bottle of clear gel.

"Seto, if this is what I think it is, this machine will confirm it. Now, lie on your back and lift your tshirt." Chase commanded in a serious tone.

Seto wasted no time in complying, resting his head on the armrest as I stood so he could lie flat.

Chase dolloped some of the gel on Seto's stomach, causing him to shiver, and placed the device on it, his eyes locked to the screen in the case.

I watched, terrified, squeezing Seto's hands tightly. Chase stopped moving the device, his eyes wide, before pointing at a dark blob on the screen.

Seto gasped, looking like he was ready to pass out, and I wasn't far behind him.

"God Chase, what is it? Is it a tumour?!" I choked, watching as Chase turned back to us with a blank expression.

"Far from it Brice. Seto's pregnant."

Those were the last words I heard before everything went black.

Long af! So Skylox had a little foreshadowing in the Extras, and now Seto's up the duff! Mpreg rule! Luvs yas bubs, Laika out.

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