Pregnancy is a Bitch.

A few months passed and Joslin had developed a bump. It was small and barely noticeable on most but his figure was so slim normally it stuck out badly, making it just look like he'd gained a lot of weight.

Chord thought it was adorable as hell, though he usually had something against over weight people. He was raised to be perfect. No he was not but in his head at least he LOOKED perfect
But Joslin was perfect even when fat

Joslin didn't whine much but he didn't like it. If you didn't know he was pregnant you'd think he was just chubby. He hated that. He worked hard to look good.

Chord was oddly fine with this. Normally he wouldnt be caught dead with a fat person but Joslin was his fiance and he would hold his hand in a crowd of people with the other boy carrying around the weight of 300 plus.

"I look fucking fat." Joslin grumbled lightly, lifting up his shirt and glaring at the bump.

"Indeed you do but I love it." He winked at his lover. "I enjoy your fat ass."

"Nooo, you're not supposed to agree with me.' He chuckled lightly. "You're supposed to tell me I look skinny." He wrapped his arms around Chord's neck.

Chord rolled his eyes.
"Eh, im not typical. Your chubby and I like it. Truth is better than a lie babe."

Joslin smiled lightly at him, yanking Chord to lie on the bed with him. He was hungry... but he'd been ignoring cravings lately since he didn't want to gain anymore weight.

And that, Chord would leave him over that.
You would NOT danger his baby by something so stupid.

He wasn't going anorexic or anything, he was eating enough just not as much as he wanted, he didn't feel he was doing anything wrong. It was like... dieting to him, just cutting back a bit although he probably should be eating more instead of less.

Chord would still be pissed off.
He pestered Joslin to eat and when the boy woudnt he grew more and more irritated.

"Quit it." Joslin grumbled at him, rubbing his stomach as Chord told him to eat. "I'm not hungry."

"Eat Joslin." Chord nodded his head, he was leaving no room for discussion. Joslin would not do this.

"But I don't want to, I feel sick." Joslin groaned at him.

"Dont lie Joslin." Chord shook his head. "Eat anyways."

"I do feel sick." He grumbled. "It's hard to eat when I want to vomit."

"Its for the baby. Ill go cook for you." And with that Chord stepped out of the room to go find something his lover could stomach.

Joslin sighed, blowing hair from his face and pulling out his phone.
He dialed Dayton's number and waited, humming to himself.

The ring back tone was "Sexy and I know it" By LMAO. The boy would never change. He was proud of who he was.
After the song played a bit Dayton's voice came over, light and playful as he apparently was having a good time doing whatever he was doing.

Joslin was chuckling at the song before he spoke.
"It's Joslin.." Their friendship would never be as good as it used to be but Joslin was trying to make dayton forgive him. "Whassup?"

There was a pause but when he spoke you could hear the smile in his voice.
"Nothing much, sitting here with Vance and Aaron. Whats up with you Babe?"

"Eh, just feeling nauseous.. You should co-" He trailed off, realizing he couldn't ask Dayton to come over whenever he felt like anymore. He lived with Chord... Damn. "Anyways, I'm being forced to eat and ima barf it all up." He nodded.

Dayton hummed softly at that thought.
"So you call me and tell me because....Do you wanna send me a pic of the barf?" He joked but he couldn't like that fact that Joslin was being forced to eat when he was sick.

"I called you because I need a maid to come clean up the barf." He joked, rolling his eyes.