The more pregnant they get, the bigger they become. The bigger they become, the more babies they’re carrying, and the longer they have to wait until D-day.
Nick was well overdue, with no sign of labour. He was past his due date by quite a bit—52 weeks pregnant with 15 babies.
Denyn, on the other hand, missed the comfort of his own bed. He was pregnant with six babies and was only six months along. That meant he still had around four months left before he was due, or at least, that was what the doctors thought.
Denyn had been admitted to the hospital after discovering he was pregnant. He had been busy with his race crew in the Scottish KTM Championship. With every win and championships he got, his mates fucked himmore often, until one day his boyfriend looked at him seriously and said, “I think you need to see a doctor.”
That was when Denyn found out he was three months pregnant with six babies.The doctors decided to keep him under observation, and he was placed in a hospital room—the same room as Nick Nelson.
When Denyn had first walked in, he couldn’t find the right words. He just stared.
Nick had noticed. “You like what you see, dude?” Nick said. “I’ve been here nearly five months now. I’m huge, I know. You can come over and talk to me—I don’t bite. So, how many are you having?”
“I’m carrying six,” Denyn had replied. “What about you?”
“Fifteen,” Nick said. “I’ve been pregnant for a year now and still no sign of labour.”
“I’m only three months along,” Denyn had said. “Still got a long way to go.”
Nick nodded. “You want to be friends? It gets lonely here on your own. I could use the company. And… congratulations.”
“For being pregnant,” Nick said casually.
Denyn smiled. “Congratulations to you too.”
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