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Skip was laying in bed napping with Timmy after a long day, yet was suddenly woken up by the noise of puking, he rolled over to see Timmy no longer in bed. Skip yawned before getting up to go check what the noise was as he was quite concerned by it and the absence of Timmy as well.
Going to the bathroom he saw Timmy over the toilet, vomiting and coughing. He jumped at the sight and went over quickly to him "My light, are you okay? Wh-why are you vomiting?" he put his hand on Timmy's shoulder blade showing obvious concern to him, and trying to understand why his kitty was puking, as he didn't look sick
Timmy looked back at Skip, wiping his mouth over his paw "Timmy doesn't know.. I've felt sick alllll morning, Nya~"
"Oh.." Skip said he sat down next to Timmy "Sick how? Could it be the flu or just a common cold?" Timmy shrugged "Timmy has felt nauseous all morning which is why he took a nap with you earlier, Timmy thought he'd feel better.. but now he feel worse.." he pouted as he let out a soft whine "Timmy tummy hurt too nya~"
"Hm.." Skip thought a bit putting his hand to Timmy's head "You're not warm feeling.. in a sick sense, you said your stomach hurts too? Odd.. Anything else?"
"Umm.. Timmy been needing the bathroom a lot? But he drinks a lot of water heh" he stood up "Probably just um.. a cold yeah- a cold!" Skip was confused but didn't press any further "If you say so, you hungry? I can get us some food!"
Timmy nodded "Timmy would love something to eat!" He smiled brightly at skip, skip then took his hand "Okay come, you can help me make you food." They both walked out the bathroom and to the kitchen "What are you in the mood for?" Timmy seemed distracted, Skip noticed that he waved a hand at Timmy "Hellooooo?~ Earth to Timmy, My light? Sweetie? Kitten?~" Timmy snapped out of it "Uh- Sorry.. Timmy was lost in thought"
"Could tell, what's on your mind?" Skip questioned. "Nothing important, nyah~" Timmy went looking in the cabinets he pulled out bananas, bread, ketchup, and crackers. Skip looked at him, those are normal alone, but all together? Strange, but he digressed.
"I was going to make something, but snacks work" He went over as Timmy set them on the counter, he put them all into a sandwich, making Skip more confused
"Ew..? You're gonna eat that..?" Timmy was already mid bite when he heard Skip speak "Y.. yeah *munch munch* What's wrong with it, taste so good.." he smiled brightly as a few crumbs fell from his cheek "Its just.. strange is all, have you ate all of this earlier?"
"What no, Timmy had bacon and toast for breakfast" Skip made an ah sound after Timmy spoke "Oh was going to say if you did, that could of been the reason for the stomach ache as this is really weird to eat" Timmy finished his sandwich "It's all going down the same place, who cares when?" he huffed and crossed his arms "Sorry.. why so defensive?"
"Defensive?! Defensive how! Timmy isn't defensive, hes- hes just speaking dingus!" Skip was more confused "Uh- your actions are speaking louder than words right now, my light"
"Shut up! Timmy is fine, just get yourself food" he huffed going to the living room instead to lay on the couch.
"Jesus.. Mood swings much...- hm.. Mood swings, nausea.. stomach hurts, puking, strange day.. could he.. No there's no way we used protection.. unless it broke, it was dripping when pulled out.. but I thought maybe-" Skip kept mumbling to himself 'Well just to make sure' he thought as he went to the living room
"Hey, I'm going to the gas station, I'll be back" he left before Timmy could say anything back. "Oh- okay.." Timmy mumbled to himself going back to relaxing on the soft couch.
After 10 minutes Skip came back from the gas station, he walked in with a bag, it had a pregnancy test inside it. He walked to the living room assumingly thinking Timmy would still be there, and he was. "Light.. Could you come here?"
Timmy looked over, rolling off the couch before picking himself up from the ground and walking over "Need something of Timmy, nya~?" - "Yes, was wondering if you could.. take this" Skip said embarrassedly taking out the test from the test out of the bag, before giving it to Timmy.
"A p-pregnancy test, huh?! Where did this come from-" - "I bought it, I was just curious to see if what I'm thinking if correct, as your symptoms are closely matching ones of early pregnancy.." he put a hand to the back of his neck "Please.. take it?"
Timmy huffed "Well- okay! But Timmy isn't pregnant, he'd know if he was pregnant!" he walked off to the bathroom, Skip followed along but waiting outside as Timmy did his business..
After a few minutes he heard a loud gasp so he went into the bathroom "Everything okay? is it-" he looked at Timmy who was crying and went over. "Baby, you okay?! What's wrong?" Timmy held out the test and gave it to Skip. He took a hold of it and looked at it, 2 lines, Timmy was pregnant! He was joyous yet nervous, but seeing Timmy cry made those emotions flee instantly.
"Timmy cant be pregnant.. he cant! Y-you pulled out, didn't you?! You did I saw-!" he was very upset by this. "I- I did.. maybe the condom was faulty? Or something.." Timmy wiped his tears "But we- we would of known wouldn't we?"
"It's not always obvious.." Skip set down the test and then hugged Timmy, pressing his face into his neck. "What do you want to do.. do.. do you want this baby..?" he mumbled it out, he didn't want to get rid of the child, in no way ever, but it wasn't just his choice alone if they decided that. "T-Timmy doesn't know, what if Timmy's not good with children.. He doesn't think he's ready for any either.. Timmy loves being peacefully alone.. with Skip of course, imagining a baby around.. he cant nap whenever he wants, he'll have to deal with poo poo too.." - "Uh yeah.. those are things that come with having a kid.." Skip sighed "But a child would be so beautiful, no? A little us.. someone to play with, love, and care for?" - "Its.. cute and all, nya~" Timmy said "But thats not the only thing that comes from being a parent, Skippy. You cant bestfriend them their entire life, you need to be there for them and teach them.. and a lot of other things, Timmy doesn't know if he can do that all alone"
"But you wont be alone Timmy! I'm right here and always will be, I'm the father of the child in you. And I will love you and our child, no matter what. Anything you cant do I can handle it, you need naps, I'll watch them, dont want to change them? I'll do it!.. I- I'd love.. to have- t- this baby with you Timmy.. But.. what do you want?" Skip was feeling emotional, he really wanted this child. Timmy thought as they were both hugging each other, faces in their necks smelling each other scents. after what felt like forever Timmy spoke "I-I'll have this child with you.." he mumbled "I- I want to have this baby, your baby.. *our* baby, nya~" he blushed as he said that, thinking of having a baby with Skip was not only scary but caused him happiness, in some way. And knowing he wont be alone in this, he couldn't want this anymore.
Skip pulled him into a kiss, kissing all over his lips and face "Oh my gosh.. Were going to be parents!" he sounded relieved as if he thought Timmy was going to abort the child, but no "Ah Timmy I love you, I love you so much!" they kissed for a while with slight giggles here and there.
This road will be hard for them, but sense both are willing to try and work together in this, they knew it'd turn out pretty fine..? But who knows.