《Mrbeast oneshots (mpreg)》ChrisxKarl
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Chris saw Karl coming out the bathroom, a shook and sad expression on his face. He watch him as he went to their shared room and closed the door. He then heard muffled crying coming from the room.
"What's wrong with Karl?" Chris asked himself. He got up to go the room, but stopped himself. He went to the bathroom to look what happened that made him sad.
He looked through the trash can and saw a pregnancy test. He picked it up and saw two lines.
He gasped. He always wanted a kid, and he was having a kid with the person he loved with all his heart.
He walked to the bedroom and opened the door quietly. Karl was laying on his side, tears still running down his cheeks.
Chris got onto the bed and laid on his side facing Karl.
"Hey babe, you ok?" Chris spoke in a gentle tone. He wiped away Karl's tears and kissed his nose.
"Yeah I'm fine." Karl spoke, his voice cracking.
"I found out you are pregnant. I'm not mad. I'm actually happy that you are pregnant, with my child. You know I never would hate you. I love you with my whole heart, Karl." Chris spoke, gentle and lovely. Karl's bottom lip started trembling and he bursted into tears.
Chris pulled him into a hug. He rubbed his hand up and down Karl's back. Karl chocked on a couple cries and Chris just shushed him.
"I'm, I'm, scared. I'm scared." Karl spoke, his voice shaking as he tried to get the words out.
"I'll help you. Don't worry." Chris whispered into Karl's ear. Karl nodded and he put his head into Chris's neck. Chris hummed Karl to sleep and cuddled with Karl.
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"Karl, you have to eat the rest of the chill pepper." Chris spoke. Karl was panting as he already had half of the pepper. Chris was trying to induce him into labor since he was about a week past his due date.
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"No. I can't do it. You do it." Karl spoke.
"Karl, you are the one who has to go into labor. Just a little more." Chris spoke.
"I read that sex can help you go into labor." Karl smirked. Chris quietly groaned. Karl has been horny his whole pregnancy and Chris was getting tried of it.
"Karl, we had sex last week and your water didn't break. If we do it again, your water probably won't break." Chris said.
"How do you know until we try it." Karl spoke. He licked his lips and stepped closer to Chris. Chris placed his hands on Karl's hips and kissed Karl's lips and pulled away before Karl could kiss back, since that wouldn't end well.
"Karl, I want to get our child out you since I know you want to be done pregnant, but I don't want to take advantage of you." Chris spoke, his voice gently but convincing.
"Fine. I guess you don't want me since I'm fat." Karl spoke, tears started building up in his eyes.
"No Karl. I love your body. I love it more that you have our child in there. I just don't want to take advantage of you nor hurt you." Chris spoke, he kissed Karl's nose and cheeks.
Karl looked Chris in the eyes, searching for hope in his eyes. Karl then cried out in pain and he rested his forehead on Chris's shoulder. He gripped Chris's shoulders until the pain passed.
"You think it is time?" Chris spoke, trying to keep calm. His baby might come today!
"Yeah. I think it's time." Karl said. He pouted a little as Chris's face broke out into a smile. Chris pecked Karl's lips before picking Karl up, causing Karl to cry out in pain.
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Liquid started running down Karl's leg and onto Chris's shirt. Chris looked down before he ran to the car. Karl cried out in more pain.
"You got this Karl. You got this. Relax." Chris said as he set Karl into the passenger seat. He closed the door behind him and went to his side.
A wave a pain like he never experienced washed over him. He screamed out in pain and Chris rubbed his shoulder. Karl groaned and panted through the contraction until another wave a pain washed over him, but a different kind of pain.
"Chris, I have to push. Right now." Karl panted out. Chris whipped his head to Karl and his eyes were wide opened.
"What." Chris spatted out.
"I need to push! Put me in the backseat!" Karl screamed at Chris.
"Oh, ok!" Chris said and unbuckled them. Chris got out the car and ran over to Karl's side. He helped Karl into the backseat. He laid Karl onto the backseat and held his hand. He put up Karl's leg and checked.
"10cm. Bear down and push on your next contraction. Remember from those classes we took." Chris spoke. Karl nodded and a contraction hit him. Karl bear down and started pushing.
"Keep going! You got this! And rest!" Chris yelled. Karl hit his head back onto the seats and panted.
"Their head and shoulders are already out. One more and you are done." Chris spoke and Karl nodded. A contraction seized up and he bear down and pushed.
Karl screamed as the baby fell into Chris's hands and the little baby started screaming their little head off. Karl looked up at Chris and his child. Chris was holding the baby close to his chest and he had tears running down his face.
Karl slowly got up and put his hand on Chris's back. Chris looked up at him and smiled.
"He's beautiful Karl. He looks just like you. He just has every single one of your features." Chris sniffled. Karl looked down at his son and the baby did look just like him, with his mop of light brown hair, pink lips, and button nose. The baby opened his eyes to reveal gray eyes, Karl's eye color.
"And your eyes. Karl, he's beautiful. Want to hold him?" Chris asked. Karl nodded as he cradled his arms and Chris put the small baby in Karl's arms.
"Hi Jamie Alexander Tyson, I love you so much." Karl spoke as he kissed the top of Jamie's head. Chris lightly pushed Karl onto the back of the seats and sat next to him, his head on Karl's shoulder, looking down at Jamie.
"I love you so much little guy. And you too, Karl." Chris spoke, kissing Karl's neck a little.
"I love you too, Chris. With all my heart." Karl said as he planted a kiss onto Chris's forehead.
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