MAN DOWN

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       all three of them have never been around a pregnant woman before, they aren’t exactly aware of the signs. it’s honestly a surprise they haven’t figured it out by now, ( ricky heard her puking this morning but decided to say nothing about it ) clearly that should have been some sign to him. all three band mates are quick to rush to her side, a now serious expression on all of their faces. “--- you can tell us, i’m sure it’s not that bad, really.” they’ve gotten each gotten some pretty shitty news before, and honestly finding out one of them was going to be a dad didn’t fall into the terrible category whatsoever. 

      the male nearly giggles, continuing to playfully kiss her neck. ❝   that’s what a man smells like baby.   ❞ he laughs, pulling away to look up at her once more. ❝   -- should probably go shower.. wanna come with ?   ❞

       he hasn’t said ONE word, hasn’t bothered to knock on her door or perhaps he’s too afraid to. his hands are covered in blood, no doubt he’d scare her. so the male just sits, numbly staring at the night sky. it’s been weeks since he spoke to her last, and he’s wanted to but seeing her, hearing her voice just reminds him that she’s something else that could easily be taken away from him. 

        there are tears welled in her eyes, clutching her blankets closer to her chest. the blond hasn’t had the dream in a very long time, but now she can’t the sobs from shaking her chest. reliving her parents, and her own death was something she didn’t ever want to experience again. her subconscious didn’t quite seem to care though, and by now jag is sure she’s woken devon up.

       “--- your feet are cold !! “ the girl whines, immediately tucking her legs up against her chest in attempt to keep them warm.