Expect the Unexpected | By : Buka2000 Category: Yu-Gi-Oh > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4848 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Author’s Note: This is a shameless Prideshipping fic that I
got inspired for by one of my rare RPs with an AIM buddy. Of course I
personally don’t see anything wrong with Prideshipping, I love it myself. So
this is dedicated to all you fellow Prideshippers out there. And for those who
want to know how Yami got pregnant in the first place, it will all be explained
later on. Or you can contact me over AIM or MSN.
Pairings: Seto x Yami, Ryou x Yuugi (Prideshipping,
Heartshipping)
Warnings: Only flashback lemon, that’s it. Well that and
male pregnancy heh… but this one of the first Prideshipping mpreg fics I
believe. So it’s all good, right? I know it’s frowned upon, but my friend
inspired me.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Yu-Gi-Oh, and I never will. It is
the creation of Kazuki Takahashi. I also don’t own any of the characters I
mention. I also don’t own Kamilah; she is my friend’s creation. I do own Yukio
Toshi Kaiba though.
Random Prideshipping quote: Talk about the dream team! ~
Mokuba
Expect the Unexpected
© Buka2000
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Yami stared at the test that was in
his hand for a good 15 seconds, he was still in disbelief. Of all things that
could happen, he sure didn’t expect this. He was more confused than anything
right now, but fear was a rather real emotion right about now too. And no
matter how often he tried to pretend they weren’t, the two lines were still there…
“Why Ra… This isn’t supposed to
happen. Did it happen because we wanted our own children?” Yami thought as
he started up at the ceiling. So many possibilities were running through the
former Pharaoh’s mind.
Yami sighed
to himself, trying to figure out how to tell Seto about his predicament. He
looked down at himself and realized that this would be harder to keep secret as
time wore on. He had started to show
now, and he was now in the habit of swiping some of Seto’s clothes. Including a
blue hoodie and a pair of sweatpants.
But he also
knew that the clothes were the least of his worries. Yami had also developed
the common cravings with pregnancy. Rocky
Road ice cream was his main one right now, along
with Gherkin pickles and sour cream with pizza. That would raise some major
suspicion since the former Pharaoh claimed to hate ice cream.
“I can’t
wait to see you… but I don’t know how your father will react to you. I kept you
hidden for so long…” He sighed to himself, putting one hand over his stomach.
He had to tell Seto soon, preferably sooner rather than later. But he knew that
Seto would find out if he saw the empty ice cream containers and half eaten
pickle jars.
Later that evening
Seto arrived home at his usual
time, with a smile on his face. However he was shocked once more to find empty
ice cream cartons, a half eaten pickle jar and an empty sour cream container. To
him it looked like Jounouchi had stopped by and had one of his infamous gut
buster meals again. So called because one look at the concoction would be
enough to make anyone throw up. And if you were lucky to keep it down, you’d be
paying for it later.
“Yami? Did you
have company over again?” Seto asked, looking all around for his lover. He figured that Yami wouldn’t eat that stuff.
He preferred cheese pizza, or the rare occasion where he gets to eat Egyptian
cuisine. The CEO figured it was because he missed it back in his homeland.
Seto heard
no answer then walked up the stairs to their room. He smiled a little as he saw
Yami sleeping with the covers pulled over his shoulder. Of course he had no
idea why he was asleep this early. Unless their adopted daughter tired him out.
“Hmm... no
I don’t want Girl Scout cookies…” Yami
spoke in his sleep, shifting for a moment as Seto touched his shoulder.
“Koi… wake
up. I didn’t mean to keep you waiting.” Seto spoke, smiling softly as he kept
his hand on Yami’s shoulder. He didn’t mean to startle him at all.
“I didn’t
hear you come up love…” Yami replied, smiling softly as he looked up at Seto.
He had the covers pulled over his waist though, still hiding his secret.
That wasn’t
too unusual really, but Seto was still concerned about how often he’s been
sleeping as of late. He tried his best not to think too much of it right now,
he kept a smile on his face so Yami didn’t worry about him.
“I didn’t
want to wake you, that’s all. Have you been feeling alright? I’ve noticed
you’ve been sleeping a lot lately.” Seto confessed as he looked into Yami’s
eyes.
“Oh, yes…
I’m alright. I just wanted to take a nap and I guess I slept longer than I
meant to.” Yami answered, yawning lightly.
“Alright
then. I’m going to fix myself a bowl of soup, just let me know if you want
anything.” Seto smiled for a moment before leaving the room. But this wasn’t
the Seto Kaiba people knew, and at work he wasn’t like this.
A million thoughts
were running through Seto’s head right now, but nothing could explain what was
going on. He also knew that Sugoroku wouldn’t work him or Yuugi to near
exhaustion like this. There must have been something… but Yami would tell him
when he was ready to.
~*~ 1am that morning ~*~
Yami had heard Kamilah
whimpering in her sleep, but he too was having a hard time with sleep as well.
He put one hand on his stomach as he sat up, sighing to himself. He’d be doing
double duty in another five months. But he adored Kamilah, even though she had
taken to Seto.
After a few
moments he walked down to the nursery, wearing his silk pajama bottoms only.
Now how much longer could he pull this off was one of those mysteries. Pretty
much like his lover’s gravity defying trench coat, and why his own hair stayed
up right even after sleeping.
“What is it
Kami-chan? Can’t sleep?” Yami asked as he slowly walked into the nursery so he
didn’t wake anyone else up in the household. He smiled as he saw her sitting up
in the crib, looking up with bright blue eyes.
Kamilah
just whimpered, reaching her hands up so Yami could
pick her up. She was more of a daddy’s girl in a sense, although at seven
months old she was starting to learn who was who. And who she favored.
“I think I
know what I can do… I can sing you a lullaby my mother sang to me when I was
your age.” Yami smiled, holding Kamilah
carefully against him as he sat down next to her crib in the rocking chair.
Baby it's alright...
I will not leave you
behind...
Even when I am gone...
I will always have you
in my heart...
I will always love
you...
No matter where I
am...
I will always be with
you... right here...
Right in your heart...
Seto smiled as he heard Yami
sing to Kamilah, he had no idea that he was able to do that. And the language
that Yami was speaking sounded ancient, yet the lullaby sounded beautiful. He
wouldn’t mind having it sung to him.
“I had no
idea you could sing like that, koi.” Seto spoke, smiling softly as he put one
hand on Yami’s shoulder.
Yami
blinked, obviously startled by Seto’s sudden appearance. He looked back at Seto
and managed a weak smile. At least Kamilah was on his lap for now, so he
couldn’t see anything.
“It’s about
the only thing that I can remember from my mother… Or barely. I thought Kamilah
would like it, and she does.” Yami smiled, looking at the sleeping form of
their adopted daughter.
“Well it
sounds good. Why don’t you come back to bed?” Seto asked, taking Kamilah from
Yami’s arms carefully before placing her down in the crib.
“Alright,
I’ll see you there.” Yami spoke softly, standing up from the rocking chair. He
put one hand on his back, but tried to make it look like he had been sitting
too long.
Seto nodded,
watching Yami walk down the hall. He smiled though, knowing that his lover was
probably more tired than he let on. The reason for his fatigue was still a
mystery to the young CEO though, and perhaps he’d be finding out sooner than
he’d like.
After a few
moments, Yami was once again asleep on their shared bed. He had the covers
pulled down because he was feeling hot. Despite the fact it was almost October,
and it was chilly in the house. He figured that was another side effect, one
moment he was freezing and pulling the covers over him. And next he was too hot
and running all of the air conditioners in the mansion.
“Koishii…
you awake?” Seto asked, as he walked into the room. He slipped under the covers
as well, and pulled Yami closer to him. It was then that he noticed something
different about him. He put one hand on Yami’s stomach, and then moved it from
his navel to the base of his sternum. (No… not that. His breastbone, or the
bone that holds your ribs together up front.)
“I’m
awake…” Yami flinched as Seto moved his hand along his stomach, now he knew. It
was getting obvious since it was now starting to be a little more rounded than
normal. Now what would Seto say? The former Pharaoh was scared out of his mind
really for many reasons.
Seto
blinked for a moment, noting his lover flinch from his touch. What was going
on? He didn’t really feel much anyway, only the beginning of a slight bump. The
CEO didn’t really think much of it at any rate.
“I can see
that. I didn’t mean to wake you; I just wanted to know why you have all of your
covers off. You’ll freeze.” Seto smirked, kissing along Yami’s shoulder for a
moment before noting him flinch again.
“I know, if it will make you happy I’ll put covers on.” Yami spoke
softly, pulling the lighter covers over his shoulder. He couldn’t help how he
felt though. This was just something he’d have to get used to for the next five
months.
“Yami…
you’re keeping something from me. You keep flinching when I touch you. You
never did that before really.” Seto started, looking at the former spirit. Did
it have to do with the bump he felt? What if it was a tumor, or worse?
“Well
Seto…I don’t know how to tell you this…” Yami started, turning his head to look
into his lover’s eyes. This could potentially ruin their relationship, or make
it stronger. No one knew really.
~*~
Cliffhangers, I know you hate them. But I want you all to
vote on something for me. Of course the big thing is do you want me to continue
this fic? If I get 3 or more reviews then I will. The second, I want you to
pick Yukio’s birth date. It can be any day in May really. And the person I
pick, will get a fic from me or just a congrats. Your choice. Oh, and last but
certainly not least. How should Yami tell Seto?
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