Bitchy Bloody Bastard

"ah! Fuck my life" Mago spat, heaving, hovering over the toilet bowl while clutching his stomach in agony. The disgusting taste of stomach acids filled his mouth and rested on his tongue. The boy moaned in pain, hunched over the toilet, as another wave of nausea hit his core making him groan.

It was another day of morning sickness and Mago was cursing his forefathers for knocking him into this terrible existence while he emptied his guts.

The boy had woken up only for his stomach to stir awake too and then hurled out the content immediately without considering the boy's proper condition. The reason Mago was being more than agitated was the accident that had happened on the bed where he couldn't manage to the bathroom on time and ruined his clothes with stinky stomach content.

Oh, how awful he smelled at the moment.

King was beside him all this time, the older rubbed at his back and whispered sweet nothings into his ears only for Mago to counter back with profanities, making King suck in a harsh breath each time.

Mago hated being sick and King knew that now.

"It's going to be over soon baby......just hang in there a little more" he whispered dropping a kiss on Mago's side of the head and the boy in return scowled at him.

"I fucking hate you" Mago cursed with closed eyes, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve, as he rested his tired back against King's chest. There was no bite behind his words, it was just pure discomfort and King was understanding in the matter.

But for how long?

"I know baby.....I know. But I am trying to make it better, aren't I? I have got you some ginger tea an--..." King started while rubbing circles on Mago's stomach but Mago cut him off grumpily. They sat in the bathroom on the bathroom floor early in the morning. One trying to cope with the pain in his stomach and the other trying to cope with the 'pain in the ass' in his arms.

"if you wanted me to feel better, you wouldn't have knocked me up with an overly hyperactive seed of yours" the younger scolded and King heaved a long sigh.

"well.....since I can't take back what I did .......why don't you stop being a little shit and let me help you to feel better" the older retorted roughly, pulling away his large warm hands from the younger's stomach, and regretted the second later when Mago's doe eyes filed with complaining tears.

Fuck.

"don't call me shit, you bitchy bloody bastard. I have been puking my inside for the past twenty minutes.....and you are the fucking reason for it" Mago countered angrily but his eyes filled with unshed tears and his lips wobbled.

King felt guilty as he rushed to hold the boy once again. Mago looked back at King with big eyes before nuzzling his button nose in King's neck sideways and inhaling his manly scent to calm his nerves.

"I am sorry baby.....I am sorry. I know what you are going through.....and that's why I am here....to make you feel good." The older coaxed calmly, kissing Mago all around his face and jaw. The boy sighed against the king and went lax in his hold.

"come on now......let's get you cleaned up" Mago groaned when King started to help him get up from the floor and towards the sink to brush his teeth and rinse his mouth before leading him to the bathtub. The tub was filled with reasonably hot bubbly water, courtesy of King when he saw how Mago had dirtied himself accidentally and was now kind of irritated with it.

"ugh.....my ribs and stomach hurts........I don't wanna fucking eat ever again. This is torture." The boy complained being lead, carefully secured by the older. king made the younger sit in the tub after undressing him completely out of his clothes.

Resting his back against the ceramic structure, Mago sighed closing his eyes. The temperature of delightfully warm water relaxed his sore muscles almost instantly.

Dropping the boy in the tub, King went to fetch some towels and a few strong-scented scented bath bombs so the younger would feel good. When he reached back, Mago was already making grabby hands towards him.

"come inside pleasey" he whined like a child and King couldn't help but smile. He entered the tub and sat behind Mago before holding the boy closer to his chest under the sudsy water, Mago humming satisfied.

The cursed atmosphere of the bathroom suddenly fell into a comfortable silence.

"fuck.....this is nice." The boy muttered and earned a kiss on his nest of hair, resting on his head and sticking in all possible directions. King smiled at his small lover, who switched between a bitch and a baby quite expertly, while he gently rubbed circles across his stomach.

"you are not mad at me for snapping at you right? I was exhausted and miserable" Mago questioned in a whisper-like tone, king chuckled as he shook his head.

"why would I be mad at you? I love you" the older assured his boy.

"you sure you love me?........you called me shit not long ago" Mago mumbled half asleep and King snorted at his sleepy baby. He wanted to remind the boy what he had been calling his boyfriend but he decided against the idea.

It was no longer than a minute that the crime lord heard soft snoring and small puffs of breaths hitting his bare chest. Mago had slipped into his dreamland while he clutched the older's arms around his stomach.

King loved these moments with all his might. His whiny lover goes quiet all of a sudden when he is provided with what he desires at the moment and becomes manageable for the ones who adore him.

King chuckled silently when Mago shifted a little, he softly fisted a handful of the younger's hair and turned the boy to face himself before attaching his lips to Mago's inviting ones. Mago whined in the kiss, pushing at King's chest weakly.

The older then, out of adoration, squeezed the living daylight of the boy in his arms. Mago grunted in his sleep but kept on sleeping nonetheless.

..........

The next time Mago woke up, he was alone in the room. Cuddled between many pillows and his big ass teddy bear, the younger looked around with his sleepy gaze probably looking for his boyfriend. King wasn't in the room, of course, the crime lord had gone to his work leaving his lover sleeping after the episode in the morning.

Mago needed rest and peace for a while.

Yawning cutely and then stretching his aching limbs out like a cat, the boy jumped out of bed to start his day. While selecting his clothes, a tiny growl erupted from his tummy making Mago caress at his stomach lightly.

"you gotta wait for a few buddy.........and then I am gonna fill you to the point where you wouldn't be able to fucking breath" he muttered as he patted at his protesting stomach before proceeding to fetch a black shirt and sweat pants from king's closet and his boots from the shelf.

........

King had known this all beforehand, he had predicted it, the attack.

For the past many days, since the meeting at the club, King had observed many changes around the atmosphere in the manor. His sensitive senses alerted him about something wrong or unusual that wasn't present before.

The foreign scent of another body in his room and his office slightly misplaced things that had caught his eyes, and above all was the constant feeling of being watched by someone in his own house.

That someone was a hell of daring to snoop around the crime lord's den. He had to be the boss's man.

Of course, the fact didn't settle with King's brain and the first thing he did was to check the security footage, specifically looking for someone. The intruder was brave but he was stupid, just as the king had expected from the men of 'boss'.

It was becoming a universal truth.

A little hard work and small dedication were enough for King to spot Danny among his other staff. The said man was roaming in places where either he didn't have any business or wasn't allowed at all. king also securitised the recording from the night of the club visit, he wasn't surprised to see a man dressed in all black had sneaked inside the manor and cleverly mingled with his staff without anyone knowing.

After getting his suspicion clear, the crime lord had a long discussion with Charlton and Lucca. king had instructed both his reliable men what he deemed necessary while they kept a close eye on Danny's every move.

It went on for pretty long before the fruit of their patience turned out.

Danny was ready and so were Lucca and Charlton.

Alas! luck wasn't on his side.

Danny was caught by his worst nightmare glaring at his soul. The poor man was jumped, and beaten only to be kept hostage suffering with a broken arm and countless bruises.

Danny knew King wasn't done with him when he was greeted with the daunting sight of a glaring king the next morning. The crime lord had inquired him again but the man refused to reveal his boss, earning him another brutal beating.

He was once again unconscious after a never-ending torture when the king was stopped by Charlton. King wouldn't have left the basement and would have continued beating Danny if he didn't have other pressing matters at hand.

He had to think about Mago too, now that his lover was pregnant, he needed more care and attention.

..........

Ever since he had stepped inside the kitchen and asked for a big breakfast, the boy was constantly hearing murmurings regarding some kind of attack the previous night. Even Jayce wasn't chirping around his domain (kitchen) like he used to do every day, giving orders and fussing over small arrangements.

Mago wanted to ask about the matter so badly, he too wanted to know about the gossipable subject but he didn't poke around.

After having a heavy breakfast, Mago made his way towards the office intending to see to his own work. Being a leader to one of the vital parts of the mafia had his responsibilities, while Mago was learning new things he was also investing his opinions and thoughts into the status as well.

Along his way to the office, he had asked a few people around, including Jayce, about King. But the boy wasn't able to get an appropriate answer. All he received were 'I don't know' and 'Haven't seen them Your Majesty'.

Everyone around him was behaving weirdly and upon that, King was nowhere to be seen.

Charlton was missing too.

Strange.

Uttering a 'whatever' under his breath, Mago entered the office room. He roamed around a bit, clucking at things he didn't like all of a sudden, before resting his butt on King's expensively comfortable swivel chair as he brought his homework from his own table to King's.

He was so focused on making the worksheet that he didn't notice when the door of the room opened and Lucca entered with a small cute card box in his hand.

The older smiled at the young boy working oh so diligently and paced closer.

"here you go my tiny majesty!!!" Mago looked up in time just as Lucca presented the box in front of Mago with a dramatic bow and his eyes twinkled at the sight of the big, fat strawberry cream roll.

"Lucy!!! You got this for me?" Mago asked picking up the roll and examining it thoroughly.

"King got this for you" Mago giggled happily and straight away bit the roll from the centre. A burst of sweet cream and tangy strawberry filled his mouth making him moan in delight.

"whwre ish he?" Lucca chuckled when Mago asked him a question with his mouth full.

"don't know" he answered and Mago frowned.

What is going on?

"you know Lucy, everyone around the house is acting fucking suspicious. I am pretty sure they are talking about some dumb attack that happened. Do you know the full story behind this?" Mago asked taking another big chunk of the roll while Lucca shook his head negatively, playing oblivious.

Nothing was particularly hidden from Mago, it was just that the matter was dealt with a little quietly, but the boy was restless.

Mago was like a curious little kitten, intrigued by small things. The overly sceptical and investigative trait of the boy never let him rest and that was the sole reason behind his determination to find out the matter everyone was apparently hiding.

King was well aware of the nature of his cute lover, so he instructed to keep the matter under cover until they could keep Mago away from any discomfort.

It was better that way.

The younger narrowed his eyes at the older as he finished the last bite. There is no way Lucca wouldn't know about the apparent attack, but the boy didn't pry any further. He was adamant about finding the real tea but in his own ways.

He had to be patient.

As if on cue, the door of the office opened once again and in entered Charlton and King, discussing something seriously. Lucca bowed in respect and the king nodded.

The first thing King noticed was Mago, perched on his chair and hovering over the open file he might be working on while Lucca stood by his side. The boy looked up from his file and smiled all toothy seeing King and Charlton entering the room.

The crime lord smiled back as he approached his small boyfriend. He leaned down and kissed Mago briefly on his lips, tasting the treat he had sent for him, before pulling away and caressing Mago's squishy cheeks.

"where the fuck have you been, I was looking for you everywhere?" Mago asked looking between Charlton and King.

"something came up that was urgent my baby.........and don't curse" the older replied, picking a few things from his desk and then marching towards the lavish seating area, leaving Mago to work on his desk. He sank in his seat and closed his eyes with a sigh.

All this while Mago kept an eye on his lover.

"where were we?" King asked with eyes still closed while Charlton placed a glass of whiskey in front of the crime lord.

"Logan Grey is back from his trip. He will be staying for a few days before he has to leave for somewhere again" the right-hand man informed and King listened carefully.

"Then arrange a meeting with him.........but make sure it doesn't collide with our scheduled general meet-up at the club," King instructed taking a big gulp from his glass. Mago watched them with hawk eyes and listened carefully to each word they uttered while he tried not to get noticed by his own right-hand man Lucca.

Time ticked away until the wait was over.

"he is awake King" Mago perked up as soon as Charlton delivered those words. The boy watched as King stood up from his seat, and finished his drink and then he and Charlton were filing out of the room with heavy steps.

Where were they going? Were they going to the basement?

The thought nudged the adventurous side of Mago's brain and the boy grinned. He had to know what was going on in the basement but without anyone noticing.

"Lucyyyy~~~~~" Mago called Lucca with a charming smile on his face. The older looked at Mago and smiled, approaching the younger.

"yes, my tiny majesty" he stood there ready to listen.

"Can you see this list and double check from these records........I will be back in a minute.....gotta have to pee real bad" the boy said urgently as if his life depended on it.

"you can use the bathroom in here" Lucca pointed at the bathroom door in the office. The suggestion was unheard and before Lucca could react in any way........Mago dashed out of the room.

"No......Wait!!!!" Lucca rushed after Mago.

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Toodles~~~~~