CH 24: Care To Inform!?

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The food was getting cold and Mew was still not downstairs. And there didn't seem to be any signs of him coming down either. Gulf got worried, "What's taking him so long?" He went to their room. Mew wasn't in there. "Mew, are you in the bathroom?" Gulf asked. "Yeah" Mew replied. "What's taking you so long? The food's cold already" Gulf asked worriedly. "Oh -okay. Just a minute," Mew replied in a breaking voice.

Gulf got worried by the tone and rushed to the bathroom but the door was locked. He panicked.

MEW'S POV...

I've been having intuitions. Bad ones. The month has almost ended but my periods still have not arrived. It's making me anxious. Am I pregnant? But it could also be one of those times when my periods just skipped and will be there next month. But... what if I really am pregnant?

I went to the convenience store to buy snacks and some things. Then I stopped by at the pharmacy to buy pregnancy test kits. I bought about ten of those. These are not a hundred percent accurate, right? The man behind the counter smirked at me teasingly. He must be thinking that I'm getting this for my girlfriend or wife. Whereas, I am the wife for whom I am buying this.

When I got back home, I put down the bag with snacks. I told my husband that I'll go freshen up first and he just nodded. Every step I took towards the bathroom, my anxiety grew higher. If I am pregnant, we'll have to tell mom and dad about my whole condition. I might have to stop working. People will start judging Gulf. That's right, I am not worried about myself but Gulf. I've been humiliated all my life so a big belly is just a piece of cake for me. But Gulf has never been in a situation like that. I don't want to see him worried.

I was sitting on the toilet sheet. I already took four of those tests. Why do these things take so much time! My first test was negative. Second, positive. Third, positive. Fourth, negative. I don't know if I should be stressed or happy. Do I really have Gulf's children swimming in my flat tummy? I put my hand on my abdomen. I have abs, well-defined ones. These will fade because of pregnancy, right? Damn!

I proceeded to take the rest of the tests. Fifth one was also positive. Sixth turned negative. Seventh too negative. Four tests have turned negative and three positive. This is stressing me out. I proceeded to take the eighth test. I turned out positive. I sighed, in both, relief and anxiety.

I had just opened the ninth test when I heard Gulf. "Mew, are you in the bathroom?" Gulf asked. "Yeah," I replied. "What's taking you so long? The food's cold already" Gulf asked worriedly. "Oh -okay. Just a minute," I replied in a breaking voice.

My voice was breaking because even this test was positive. I was smiling like crazy. I felt some tears trickling down my face. I really do have babies in me. Babies that Gulf and I made. But I snapped to reality when I heard violent knocks on the door. Must be Gulf. I quickly took the tenth test, the last one. Positive. I put all the tests on the basin and wiped the tears off my face and went to open the door.

AUTHOR'S POV...

Mew opened the door and met with a worried Gulf. Gulf entered the bathroom and started checking on Mew. Gulf checked Mew's arms, face, he pulled up his shirt to check his chest and back but nothing there. Gulf let out a breath of relief. Mew hugged him close, "I didn't hurt myself, you idiot." Gulf closed his eyes and hugged Mew back. "Why were you taking so long? Do you have any idea how crazy I went? I thought you did something to yourself. Please don't lock the bathroom door from now on," Gulf blurted out.

Mew chuckled and kissed his cheek. "You're so cute, hubby. I'll go downstairs now," Mew said leaving his husband there alone. Gulf didn't understand why Mew left him there. They could have gone down together. He scanned the place carefully and something on the basin caught his eyes.

He walked there and saw the pregnancy test that Mew just took. "Is this why Doughnut took so much time?" Gulf furrowed his brows and pouted his lips. "Most of these have two lines... that means... he's pregnant!?" Gulf's eyes went wide. He rushed downstairs.

Mew was already eating the porridge. Gulf smiled at the sight. He really can see his Doughnut with a big belly in some time. Gulf rushed to Mew and captured his lips. Gulf sat on the chair beside Mew's and Mew was already straddling him. It was a heated kiss. They both were fighting for dominance and Gulf let Mew win. "I love you," Gulf said as he gathered air. To him, Mew looked so hot when he was on his laps. And the swollen lips and the saliva at the corner of his mouth, made Gulf want more. "I love you too," Mew said and pecked Gulf's lips again. Gulf put his hand on Mew's temporarily flat belly, he smiled thinking of his baby inside Mew right now. "Let's go to the hospital, I want to know how old our baby is," Gulf said in a cheery tone. Mew smiled and got off his lap.

***HOSPITAL***

Mew and Gulf were sitting in Dr. Off's cabin. Off had run some tests on Mew. He was the son of Fon's best friend so he was a friend of Gulf too. The couple had told nothing to this man in front of them. He was present at their wedding too. Off was looking at the two with concern.

Off started speaking, "So Mew... There's something you need to know." The serious tone of the doctor made the two worried. He continued, "You are a special condition. You, being a man, can get pregnant. You have both a male and a female genital. We call it being a hermaphrodite or multi-gendered." The couple sighed that it wasn't anything serious. "How can you two sigh like this? Does this make no difference to you?" Off frowned at the casual response these two. Gulf chuckled. "This is not a joke!" Off yelled. Mew smiled at him cockily, "Actually... I know of this since I was a child. I even have periods every month." Off's jaw dropped to the ground.

"Then why are you here?" Off asked. "Because my husband is pregnant!" Gulf laughed. Off frowned again, "Then why didn't you tell me earlier?" Gulf sighed, "Because you didn't listen and just did whatever you wanted." Off hit himself in the head. "Okay then, come with me. I'll take you to the Gynecologist," Off stated and got up.

"This is Copter, the best Gynec here" Off introduced them and told Copter the whole situation. The final report only made Gulf and Mew even happier. Mew was only three weeks pregnant. And Mew had three little peas swimming in his womb that he and Gulf made.

*DAYS LATER*

Gulf and Mew had just returned home. They were cuddling each other. Gulf's head was on Mew's flat stomach and Mew was playing with his hair. It had been two weeks since they found out about the triplets. They were the happiest couple alive.

"Enough of this. Go and get changed, Gulf," Mew said. Gulf only hugged his four babies tighter. "No! I want to cuddle with all my babies. I'm not going away," Gulf puffed his cheeks. "Gulf! All I'm telling you to do is change your clothes! I'm not going anywhere," Mew frowned. Gulf complained to the triplets, "See babies! Your mommy doesn't want daddy to be with you! Mommy is trying to separate us!" Gulf put his head back on his wife's stomach after speaking. Mew was pissed by this stubborn behavior.

"Gulf Kanawut! I'm telling you, do not spout such nonsense in front of the peanuts! I mean it, I will leave you for real," Mew said sternly. Of course, Mew would not leave him. Gulf chuckled, "No! You can't leave me!" Mew challenged him, "You're telling the babies such nonsense. Why can't I leave you?" Gulf got up and kissed his wife's cheeks. "Because you love me too much to leave me. And you know if you leave I will cry and you don't like my tears, Doughnut," Mew accepted defeat. He really couldn't stand Gulf's tears. And he really loved Gulf too much, way more than needed, to leave him.

"Then how about we bathe together?" Mew suggested. "Just bathing or something else too?" Gulf smirked. Dr. Copter had told them about safe sex during pregnancy and Gulf couldn't be more delighted. Gulf captured Mew's lips. Gulf laid Mew on the couch with his back flat and hovered above him. They were kissing as if it was their last. "I love you, Doughnut," Gulf told the man under him between kisses. Mew replied, "I love you too, hubby."

They were savoring each other's lips. Mew loved the taste of his husband's lips. He loved everything about Gulf. He loved his eyes, his nose, his black hair, his body, the way Gulf touched him. Every time Gulf touched Mew, even while sex, Mew felt the love and care the younger had for him electrify through him. Gulf's plump lips were always asking Mew for a kiss. Gulf's body was leaner than his. At times he thought that he should be the one to top. But their destiny had decided against it. Mew didn't have a problem with bottoming for Gulf though. He loved Gulf and that's what was important. He didn't care about topping Gulf.

Gulf, on the other hand, loved how he could have a muscular man like Mew for his husband. Though the position was of his wife, the world didn't need to know that. He loved everything about Mew. Even his unpredictable temper. He loved how his Doughnut moaned his name under him. How his eyes would be closed in pleasure. How he blushed when Gulf asked him to open his eyes in the middle of doing the deed. He loved to hug Mew all the time. He loved that Mew and he could have their own children without things like surrogacy. He sure loved the most perfect man that exists. Even Mew's flaws were perfect and beautiful for him.

Gulf asked for entrance to Mew's mouth. Mew let him in gladly and entered his mouth in return. Gulf was tugging Mew's hair as they sucked their souls out of each other. Mew was moaning and this was making Gulf tight in his pants. Mew's arms were around Gulf's neck, pulling him close. Gulf unbuttoned the top three buttons on Mew's shirt. Mew sank his fingers deep into Gulf's dense hair. Gulf settled himself between his husband's legs without breaking the kiss. Mew wrapped his legs around Gulf's waist. Gulf moved his lips down to Mew's exposed neck. The sensation of his husband's tongue and teeth on his skin were making Mew moan loudly. He felt Gulf smile against his skin.

They were lost in the ecstasy of the moment when they heard a loud bang. Gulf got up to see what it was. The instant he rose from the couch, he met with a fuming Fon Kanawut. He hurriedly buttoned Mew up and ushered him to get up. Fon was glaring at her sons. She seemed to be angry and pissed but the reason was unknown.

"Mom, you fine? Did you fight with dad?" Gulf asked. To this day Gulf had only seen this expression on his mother's face when she and his dad had a bad fight. She would come and live with Gulf till their matter was solved. Mew was startled by the aura she was emitting. This was his first time in five years of knowing her that he saw her this angry. "WHAT THE FUCK! GULF KANAWUT!?" Fon yelled. Gulf couldn't understand why was she mad at him.

"Mom, could you at least tell us-" Fon didn't let Mew speak further. She glared at Mew, "I'm not talking to you, Mew. Shut up! I'm talking to Gulf!" Fon was practically yelling. Mew fell silent. Gulf frowned. Even if his mother was angry at him, she should not yell at Mew. "Mom! Stop snapping at Mew!" Gulf said in a stern voice. Fon smiled in irritation, "Actually, you are both at fault!"

"What did we do?" Gulf asked. Far as he could remember, neither he nor Mew had done nothing to anger Fon.

"Ever cared to tell me that Mew is a hermaphrodite!?" Fon yelled. Gulf and Mew's eyes were wide in shock. They were still to talk to her about this, so how did she find out? March came in and held Fon. "We can talk peacefully about this, please Fon?" March was talking to Fon.

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