♥ MUSIC FICTION >>> TAKE A CHANCE: BACK TO YOUR HEART >>> CHAPTER 003

Well I just heard the news today, it seems my life is gonna change, I closed my eyes, begin to pray, then tears of joy, streamed down my face...

*Benji*

I held Mike tightly around the waist, my throat and mouth gone dry, tears forming in my eyes.

"Say something," Mike whispered, looking at me, tears in his own eyes.

I swallowed hard around the lump in my throat, trying to find my voice, which seemed to have disappeared on me.

"I... I'm going to be a Daddy?" I finally forced out, tightening my grip on Mike's hips. Mike nodded with a smile, tears streaming down his face.

"You're going to be a Daddy," he nodded, hugging me tightly to him. I held him close, my own tears begining to flow down my face.

"I love you so much," I whimpered, kissing him softly before knealing down to be level with his stomach, placing a soft kiss on his slightly bulged belly, "And I love you too little one."

With arms wide open, under the sunlight, welcome to this place, I'll show you everything, with arms wide open...

"How many months are you?" I asked, standing back up and wrapping my arms around Mike.

"Three," he smiled at me around his tears, "I'm due in May sometime."

I smiled and kissed him again softly, my hands rubbing his protruding belly. That was our baby in there. A part of us, proof that we love each other, part of each of us combined.

Well I don't know if I'm ready, to be the man I have to be, I'll take a breath, take him [her] by my side, we stand in awe, we've created life...

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*Joel*

"Woah... Mike's pregnant?" I asked in shock, "But, how is it possible?"

"We don't know," Chester shrugged, "Back on tour, he'd had stomach pains and morning sickness, and later on he'd started craving these weird foods. That's when I noticed something was up and took him to the doctor's."

"Wow," I breathed, "And they didn't know how its possible for him to have kids?"

"No," Chester replied, "Apparently, there's been other reports of guys being pregnant as well, so he's not the only one. There's some hormone or gene or something that makes it possible."

I nodded, leaning back into his arms and just looking into the fire. "How come it gets so cold here? I thought Arizona was always hot."

"Believe it or not, it DOES get cold here in the Winter," Chester smiled, folding his hands across my stomach, "Want some hot chocolate? I don't know why, but I've been craving some. I've loved it since I was a kid."

"Sounds good," I smiled, "I haven't had that in... forever I think. At least, not since we last went to our Grandma's house ages ago."

"Then let's make some," Chester grinned, giving me a little nudge. I stood up and helped him up, following him into the kitchen.

*~*~*~*

*Mike*

Benji and I layed together on my bed, my back against his chest, his hand rubbing my stomach gently under my t-shirt. I was shocked when I found out the news, but I'm just happy that Benji isn't angry or anything.

Somehow we'd fallen asleep, 'cause when I woke up, the clock read 6 PM. I rolled over to face Benji and kissed him softly, smiling as his eyes fluttered open.

"Hey," I smiled, "It's after dinner time. Wanna get something to eat?"

"Sure," Benji smiled, "What're you in the mood for?"

"Uhm... chicken with chocolate sauce," I replied, laughing as Benji grimaced.

"That sounds... interesting," Benji nodded, "But okay. Anything you want, you can have."

"You're too good to me," I smiled, kissing him softly before getting up. We went downstairs to find Chester and Joel watching a movie, some Christmas movie.

"Well, the sleepy heads have waken up," Joel smiled as he spotted us, "And I heard the news. Much congrats!"

"Thanks," I smiled, feeling myself blushing.

"Anytime," Joel smiled, then turned to Chester, "When can we decorate the house for Christmas?"

"It's only the begining of November," Chester laughed, "We'll do that next month."

"Awww fine," Joel pouted, but then sighed as Chester kissed him softly.

"Alright, let's get some food," Benji laughed, pulling me into the kitchen, "I'm starved."

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