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My Fathers Friend [Kiii & Lunar ]

He mildly slipped his boxers and pants back on as George ordered Naomi to pack up. It was a very shocking experience, yet it ended quickly as she left the room and caught a brief glance of her when she called out his name. Once the door was shut tight, he silent climbed and laid face up on bed, wondering what furthers consequences were going to occur, but most importantly, his mind was on Naomi. When would see her again? All he knew that within an instant, he lost his partner and his friend within a few minutes. He slowly closed his eyes, smashing both of his fists against on the bed roughly from frustration. Shortly afterward, a small trail of tears escaped his eyes and he sighed softly, wiping it eyes roughly before he drifted to sleep, yet he struggled. Primarily, he was still replaying what had occurred and trying to see what the future had in store for him and Naomi. Eventually, he fell asleep and slept for a long time, but it wasn't a good sleep since the situation was still plaguing him in his dreams.
 
She could do nothing but say yes to her father as she got into the car and breathed in lightly. "What were you thinking, of even letting him do that?" He asked and she looked over to him. "I love him." She said and her eyes widened a bit just before he glared. "No you don't." He growled, nearing their house as her eyes watered up and she sighed. Though she was ignored by him for most of the day, the next couple of days until finally he warmed up to her. But over the next weeks, she grew what seemed like severly sick. Throwing up, her stomach hurting and her body aching all over, deciding to get a check up.

The news they received, her father almost went crazy on her. After finding out that, when he caught them wasn't the first time they had sex. Looking down, she swallowed as they got back home. Moving up to her room as she hugged her knees to her chest and her hand touched her stomach. It was now Friday and it was nearing eleven. Grabbing her phone she dialed in Marcos' number and breathed in lightly. He had to know, she couldn't just not let him know like her father wanted.
 
For the next month, things were very uneasy at work. Preferably because he and George hardly spoke to one another, yet they still had to work in a group to meet deadlines. Nevertheless, it was more like they were working on their own separate projects, strictly avoiding conversation with one another. Eventually, George would speak to him again, but not in a friendly tone. It was very unusual for him to be lashing out at Marco since he had been avoiding him for the longest period of time. The scene became so bad that he got into a brawl with Marco, even landing punch straight on his eye.

Later that night, his eye had obviously become swollen and purple ish. He winced in pain as he applied an ice bag on his eye. "Ugh, the old man can sure hit hard..." He whispered softly and laid on the bed, about to drift off to sleep. However, his intentions were interrupted when his phone began ringing. He looked at his cellphone wondering who it could be since the number wasn't displaying, "Hello?" He answered groggily when he brushed his hand against his eye and winced in pain as a result.
 
She had heard what her father did before later on getting into a fight with him, but a fight of words. Screaming before eventually she shoved her father and left to her room. But she left to her room, laying down onto her bed as she held the phone to her ear. Though close to hanging up she heard a click and Marco's voice before she swallowed. "Marcos.. it's Naomi." She whispered and looked down as she sighed softly and she closed her eyes. Her eyes watering up as she heard his voice and she wiped her eyes as she whimpered a bit.

"I.. I have some news for you." She said and breathed in as her head leaned back and pressed against the wall. "I.. well..I'm pregnant." She said softly and looked to the side, breathing in sharply before swallowing. "My father.. my.. my family are trying to get me to have an abortion. I don't want one." She said, her voice cracking a bit as she wiped her eyes and nose.
 
"Naomi? Oh my god, how are you?" He cried happily since it had been the first instance that they had spoken to one another ever since the time they were caught making love. Once she stated her intentions though, it didn't appear this was going to be a small talk, instead it was something serious based on her tone. He held the phone tightly against his ear, very concerned on what she had to say. When she exposed the news to him, his body instantly froze from the shock. His eyes wide open along with a wide opened mouth. This had happened so soon, that he wasn't prepared for it. He wasn't prepared to take on the role as a father. Even thought she had also told him about the abortion part, he was more focused on the fact she was pregnant and he was the father. "You're...... pregnant... and I-I-I'm the... f-f-father?" He stuttered with his words and sighed softly. "My god... this is going so fast.. I'm not sure if I'm ready for this," He stated uneasily.
 
She sighed at his words and her eyes closed as her head hung down a bit, "I know. And you think that I am ready for this?" She asked, her eyes re-opening. Sure they both didn't ask for this, but she was seventeen, hell almost only eighteen and him in his late twenties. He was at least a little more ready than her but she peered to the side and bit her lip. She sighed lightly and nodded her head, "Then if you don't want the baby.."She said softly and swallowed, "Then I'll just keep it. I can't destroy a life like my family wants me to. I know if you don't want to..be.. be it's father I can handle it." She whimpered, her eyes tearing up. She knew she'd be on this journey alone, as he said before he wasn't ready for this. She wasn't either, but she knew the consequences now seeing as they didn't even try to use protection earlier. But she also knew that if she stayed under her fathers roof, he'd eventually force her to have the abortion. She knew now she had to leave, even if it meant to be out on the streets.
 
She was a liar to say she could handle it. If she wasn't going to get an abortion, then her parents would kick her out and that would be when her life would go downhill, but not on less he took her in, but it would be difficult on his part since he would essentially have two dependents on him. She was a smart girl and she had to go to college, so he'd have to invest some of the money for her tuition. Meanwhile, the baby would also need a lot of attention and it would be costly investment. "Look, I helped cause this... so it's only fair that I take responsibility," He sighed softly and bit his lip. "And you... can't handle it without my help, you have a bright future ahead of you and in order for you to accomplish that, you will need my help," He sighed once again, this was just happening so quickly. "Look, it's better if we talk about this in person.. when are you free?" He asked.
 
She heard his words and she shook her head slowly, how could she let him help take responsibility if he wasn't ready. But then again, she knew she had to take responsibility and yet she wasn't ready either. She sighed along with him and she peered down to her bed, her finger rubbing her eyes and she looked up slowly. "Tomorrow evening at the park. My father will be out with some friends.." She said and breathed in lightly as her fingers ran along the phone. "I..I'll see you tomorrow. Six shall be fine.." She said softly, nodding her head as she whispered a small bye before she placed the phone down on the receiver. Now she was afraid, he had just found out that she was pregnant, would he leave her? Sliding into bed, she turned off her light and sighed as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

The next day came and went slowly, now nearing six. Her father gone and left a while ago and wouldn't be home for another few hours. Stepping out of her house she moved to her car in the driveway, her hand on her small somewhat now bulging stomach. It wasn't huge but it was a small bump, enough for someone to notice at least. Though driving to the park where they decided to meet at.
 
Once he acknowledged her and said their goodbyes, he clicked the phone and immediately drifted to sleep. Throughout the course of the night, it was difficult sleeping due to the swelling of his eye, but most importantly, the several thoughts running across his mind. He was going to be a father, yet how was he going to handle it? Eventually, he drifted to sleep for a long time.

Six o'clock eventually came and he was there well ahead of time. He was sitting against a tree and mindlessly looked at the ducks floating around in the pond. He would then notice the arrival of a car nearby the pond in the parking lot. He carefully inspected the person behind the wheel and his heart skipped a beat when the figure came into view, it was Naomi.
 
Stepping out of the car after parking, Naomi peered around slowly before catching sight of Marco and she sighed a bit. She swallowed and pulled her jacket on, if anyone who knew her saw her would ask why she was pregnant. Holding the hoodie over her body she slowly walked over to him and she peered down. "Hi.." She whispered softly and swallowed as she sat down on the bench beside him, her hands resting on the small bump under her hoodie.

She felt as if she couldn't...even look at him. Though her eyes closed as she breathed in softly, a few tears escaping from her closed lids and streaming down her face to fall onto teh ground beneath them. "I.. I don't know where to start." She said softly, swallowing.
 
"Hey.." He said softly and noticed her body completely covered. Once her voice break down a bit, he stood up and sat next to her on the bench and held her close to his body. He kissed her forehead softly and gently caressed her back. "Look, it's okay, all right?" He said calmly and inspected her stomach before laying his hand on it and carefully caressed it, noticing a bump. Afterward, he slowly lifted her hoodie to expose her stomach, instantly noticing the bump. "So.. our baby is there.." He whispered softly as he caressed the bump and smiled softly, a trail of tears escaping his eyes.
 
Naomi looked up slowly and over to Marco and she leaned against him, holding her hoodie up just as the small bump was exposed. IT wasn't huge but like before, if she wore a shirt that was tight enough it would be noticed. She swallowed and nodded her head slowly and she breathed in as she leaned against him before she looked up and into his eyes. "I'm scared." She whispered, "For You. Me.. the baby. I mean.. he's going to throw me out onto the street." She said, nodding her ehad as she meant her father. He would and she knew it, if she didn't do as he said. He'd take action and didn't care what it would be.
 
He sighed softly and grasped her hand, kissing it softly and then placed it against his heart. "Look, don't be scared.. you're not going to be in the streets anyways... I'll take you in, okay?" He murmured softly and kissed her, trying to soothe her and calm her down. He absolutely hated seeing her like this, it was just a major breaker to his heart. "We have about 9 months to prepare for this... that's plenty of time, we'll both be ready by then," He said optimistically and kissed her once more.
 
Her eyes closed, feeling his lips on her hand and soon her hand on his chest. She breathed in and wiped her eyes before she peered over to him slowly. She often worried that; sure, he'd take her in. But would he be happy about it? She pushed the thought aside before she nodded her head, "Promise..?" She asked, hoping they would be ready after nine months. She sighed and looked down to the ground, lightly returning the kiss before asking. "W-will.. will you still love me after this?" She asked, she knew it was a stupid question but nothing but worry took over her.
 
He slowly nodded with a warm smile, "Yes, I promise," He said softly. Once she asked him a question from out of the blue, he gazed at her with a dumbfounded look on his face. After a few seconds, he resisted the urge to chuckle in amusement, it was cute in a way on how paranoid she was. "Yes, and if we raise the baby well, then our love will surely grow stronger, okay?" He said and kissed her before standing up. "Come on, let's go for a walk and catch up on old times.." He stated and held his hand out to her.
 
She nodded, but stopped as she saw the dumbfounded look on his face and she gave a slight sheepish look. Though she swallowed and took his hand as she stood up. Though she stopped and kissed him back softly, slowly pulling back and she breathed in. "I..we only have a couple hours." She nodded once more and looked up into his eyes as her fing.ers intertwined with his, squeezing it softly.
 
He acknowledged her pre-caution before they began their walk in the massive park. For the next few hours, they spent their time talking how their month was, family life, the baby, etc. It was a pleasant experience to finally see Naomi again and have a long conversation with her. As it grew darker, he walked her to her car. "Okay, so when are you going to pack your things? Do you need any help?" He asked softly.
 
Reaching her car she grasped the handle to the door and she shook her head, "I don't want my father to try and start another fight with you." She stated, looking up to him. "I don't need you hurt. Well, the earliest you think I should move in." She peered to teh ground for a moment as she opened the door. "I'll move in when you're ready for me. I don't want to suddenly overwhelm you." She shook her head.
 
He pulled her into a close embrace and shook his head, "Look, I'm ready for you.. I need you, I haven't been the same for the past month without you. I want to spend quality time with you.. I want to feel you, kiss you, have your love close by me," He whispered anxiously, coaxing her to move in as soon as possible. "But I haven't asked if you're ready.. if you're ready to depart from your family and live in another home.. look, all I know is that I'm ready, but I don't know if you are, so you can take your time before you decide when, okay?" He reassured her softly.
 
Her head pressed into his chest and she sighed, closing her eyes as her arms wrapped around his waist. Her eyes opened after a bit and she looked up to him. "I want to get out from under my families thumb." She looked up to him once more as she kissed his cheek, "I want to be with you." She whispered and sighed. Though she looked at the time and she frowned, leaning up as she kissed his lips softly before pulling back. "Tomorrow.. I'll move tomorrow." She noded her head slowly.
 
He kissed her back softy before slowly withdrawing and returning her nod. "Okay, I'll be waiting... take care, okay? I'll see you tomorrow," He smiled warmly before heading to his car, turning on the ignition and driving off. He knew, she couldn't continue living with a family that was pressuring her into doing something against her will. Also, he knew he had to provide her with a comfortable environment for the sake of her physical and emotional health. After all, she wasn't the only one he was dealing with now, he was dealing with his child and he had to make sure the child would turn out well.
 
She watched him, opening her door before she slid down, making her way back to her house after starting up her car and slipping into the house. Only minutes before her father got home, up in her bedroom as she laid in her bed. She almost felt...guilty for moving in. Sure, he told her to stop worrying because he was partly responsible for it, but she couldn't help and feel that way. Hearing a knock on the door her father spoke, "See you tomorrow night, hon. Night." He said and she sighed, rolling over.

No you won't. She thought and closed her eyes. Though the night passed and soon day arrived. Though getting up, she watched her father leave after giving him a kiss and she peered to the side. Moving to her room, she grabbed her bags and filled them up with what clothes she needed and could fight right now while she was still growing. Her room as almost empty from her clothes and personal items. Dragging her bags to her car outside, she pushed them in. Getting everything she could before getting into her car. She pulled out of the drive before she made her way to Marcos house. Arriving only twenty minutes later, pulling her bags up to the front door, knocking.
 
Once the knocking of the door echoed across his house, he instantly rushed to the front door, not wanting to keep Naomi waiting. After all, she must have brought over a lot of her personal belongings and he wanted to help her, especially since she was now pregnant and he didn't want her going through a lot of strain of carrying heavy stuff. Once he opened the door, he greeted with her soft hug, being gently around her stomach region. "Hey, just go ahead and relax, I'll get your belongings, okay?" He stated as he headed towards her car for the rest of her items.
 
The door opened and she looked up before she sighed and leaned into him, her somewhat but very small bulging stomach pressed against his. Hugging him back softly, though her bags met the ground, her right hand rubbing her back and she cocked her brow. "I can help carry the small things." She nodded and stepped out, her back was already killing her and her stomach hurting a bit. But it'd be like this for a while as she walked down the stairs and to the car, opening up the back seat as a small carry-on bag laid there before pulling it out.
 
Nearly an hour later, they had finished taking in and setting up her belongings in the house. Afterward, they relaxed in the living room and were seated on a couch. He sighed softly in happiness since his partner was now with him and would be living with him. In general, he would finally get acquainted with love again and he was going to enjoy every single waking moment of it to the fullest. "So what did your dad say?" He asked, idly caressing the small bump in her stomach. He chuckled softly in his mind as he envisioned her in the later stages of her pregnancy with a big and round belly. It would be so out of sync with her perfect slim figure.
 
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