Accidents Happen, I guess

It was a week after Frank had gotten the news of his pregnancy. He had told Mikey he needed some time to decide what he was going to do. Mikey was the only one who knew and respected Frank’s privacy for once since he was the only one who could decide on what to do with the tiny blob currently inside of him. He had already spoken to his lawyer and they were investigating things with Doctor Urie.

It was a huge decision to make. At that current moment Frank was thinking of abortion. He was 22 years old for Christ sakes. He wasn’t ready to be a daddy- mommy- whatever he was.

Even though Mikey respected that Frank needed time to decide, he didn’t let the younger man smoke, drink coffee or any alcohol anymore. Bad for the foetus apparently. Frank hated it but he couldn’t disagree.

Their friends suspected something was wrong since Frank never turned down coffee or beer before but after receiving the excuse of his stomach acting up they seemed to believe him.

It still hadn’t hit him yet. Every now and then, mostly when he got his bout of morning sickness, he would just stop and think; Holy shit I have a little person in me! But it still easily slipped his mind. Denial was something Frank was good at.

That didn’t mean he didn’t think about it though. He wasn’t exactly financially stable enough to have a little person. I mean, if he was he wouldn’t be living with his friend. He would also have to quit his job, it wasn’t the best for a pregnant person. Late nights, fights and alcohol.

Although, what would his mother say to him having an abortion? His catholic mother. She may be fine with him being gay and maybe even with him being pregnant but she may draw the line at ending another’s life. Dammit. Frank hates to disappoint his mother.

He didn’t even know who the dad was! It could be anyone! The dad could be some homophobic Satanist or part of the mafia or-

The sound of someone knocking on the door brought Frank out of his thoughts. He sighed and got off of the couch, walking over to the door and opening it. He was surprised when he saw who was behind it.

“Hey Frankie, I need a huge favour.” Jamia started, seeming rushed. Her hair was slightly messed up and her clothes were a bit rumpled. Frank blinked slightly before nodding his head for her to continue. He opened the door wider and stepped back a bit so she could enter. He was even more surprised to see his Godson come in with her.

“Can you please look after Jason for a few hours? Lindsey is touring and I just got called into the office and since you’re his Godfather I thought you could take him?” Jamia rushed out and placed Jason’s bag on the floor.

“Um, sure-” Frank barely got out before Jamia was thanking him, kissing both his and Jason’s cheek and rushing out of his apartment.

Frank blinked slightly and looked down at the two year old brunette boy. His large blue eyes peered up at Frank.

“Hey Jaz.” Frank smiled and was greeted with a toothy smile.

“Hi Unky Fwank.” Frank loved hanging out with Jason. Frank apparently had a way with kids and being around him was almost natural for him.

Jamia was infact Frank’s ex-girlfriend. They dated in college for a little while but when Frank quit pretty early on they both realised something crucial. They were both very, very gay.

Since they were best friends before dating, staying friends was really easy for them.

Not long after that Jamia met Lindsey Ballato. She was a rad girl who is currently touring with her band Mindless Self Indulgence. Frank is honestly happy for them and wasn’t surprised when they had a child together. Marriage isn’t exactly an option for them but having a baby was surprisingly easy for them. Their relationship was pretty fast but they wouldn’t suit any other style.

Frank, of course, was the first person asked to be Godfather and he accepted straight away. Jason’s Godmother was Kitty, Lindsey’s best friend.

“Wanna watch a movie then order pizza?” Frank asked Jason who tapped his chin for a moment in thought, motherfucking awwww, before he nodded and grinned up at Frank. He stuck out his bottom lip and lifted his arms into the air, silently asking to be picked up. Frank chuckled and shut the apartment door before hoisting Jason up onto his hip and walking into the lounge.

“What movie?” He asked down at the boy perched on his waist. That was obviously a stupid question since said boy scoffed and quirked an eyebrow. Frank swears he got that look from Lindsey.

“Star Wars!” Came his incredulous reply. Frank couldn’t help but chuckle.

“Of course Star Wars, how silly of me.” Frank said sarcastically and then put the movie on, settling on the couch with Jason in his lap.

He smiled to himself and looked down at his Godson. Maybe having a baby wouldn’t be the end of the world.

Notes

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