Stupid Is As Stupid Does

Asher swallowed hard.
"Chord... I.." He didn't know what to do... He couldn't get rid of his baby..

"Asher he will leave you,....He wont take anymore lies from you...Even he knows he cant." Chord sighed softly.

"I thought I could tell you this... shit." He sighed, dragging a hand down his face. He shouldn't have told anyone. Suffered in silence. Aristotle would never know...

"I wont tell him but you have fair warning."
Aristotle would find out...

"Chord..." he paused for a long while. "I-I.. help me... please." There were tears in his voice. He hated asking for help, hated admitting he could not do something by himself. "I'm nervous, I'm scared, I don't know what to do..." He dug the palm's of his hands into his eyes. He'd never been so scared. He was only a teen himself.

Chord hung up.
Another ten minutes later the boy was at the home, finding Asher quickly.

Asher hugged Chord tightly, saying nothing, simply hugging him as tight as he could, putting his head in the boy's shoulder.

Chord hugged him close, shaking his head.
Asher couldnt win from losing.

Asher glanced up at him after a few minutes, the tears gone. THat was all he needed. Five minutes to let it out.
"Chord.. what do I do?" He sighed softly.

"Tell him." Chord kissed the top of his head. "Let him know and talk it out."

"But he doesn't understand... he'll make me kill it.." He whispered.

"You can hide it and have the kid, and let him find out one day...He will leave you and that child...He cant handle it...It you can deal with him now..." Chord stroked Asher's back.

"...Okay Chord." He sighed softly. "Will you stay downstairs or sometihng? While I tell him?"

"Sure baby, ill do anything you want me too. I just didnt want you to make a mistake...." Chord sighed softly.

"Thank you..." Asher nodded slowly. "For telling me not to keep it form him... You're right." He kissed his cheek.

"He is special, others wouldnt take it like that but he is just...Ary..." Chord kissing Asher's temple.

"I know." He sighed softly. "I'm gonna go tell him..."

Chord nodded.
"Just be gentle with him and let him hold you."

"Okay... I will." He nodded. "Chord... if I tell him... do I still have to let him see me in pain... if I can, would he still be upset if he found out I hid it from him?"

'Yes...but not like he would if you hid it all, he would just.....feel like he himself was a bad lover...for not being there to hold you..." Aristotle was so tender.

"I just... I think I can hide it pretty well but if I ca'nt... I can't let him see me cry... it makes him so upset.."

"Just go on, and if it hurts let him hug you and you cry....he does hate it but he will feel like a good lover to you.." Chord nodded his head.

Asher nodded slowly.
"Okay... thank you." He stepped out of the room, going back to Aristotle.

Aristotle was sitting, grinning at he watched Scoobydoo with Kelton.

"Hey Kelton.." Asher smiled at his friend softly as he sat down beside Aristotle.