Title:Pivotal Moments
Author:
heartsdesire456Rating: NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Tom Kaulitz/
Andrej PejicSummary: After a night of partying, Andrej Pejic wakes up with a hangover, only to discover he's in a hotel room he doesn't recognize with a man he doesn't recognize naked in bed next to him. The stranger claims to be the rock star brother of some singer Andrej doesn't like, but Andrej could care less. He leaves with no intention of ever thinking of Tom Kaulitz ever again.
However, eight weeks later, Andrej makes a discovery that completely destroys that plan. A discovery that will change his life forever.
Warning: MPREG!
Disclaimer: Not mine
Author's Note:
After Gustav and Georg had gone, Bill walked into Tom’s room and found him sitting in the middle of the bed with his dog, looking at stuff on his computer screen with a horrified look on his face. “How bad is it?” he asked, and Tom looked up with an exasperated look on his face. Bill shook his head. “No, Tom, I’m not being a jerk now,” he said, crawling onto the bed across from him. “I’m being concerned brother now,” he said and Tom sighed.
“Well, it’s not all over the internet yet about me possibly being the father. Apparently that was the only one. Most of them are photos from before I pulled up and they only show Andrej, but it has pretty much gotten out that the up and coming male model might not be male,” he said, and Bill hummed.
“Well… he could work with that,” he said pointedly. “He gets paid more to be a super model, not a male model, right? If he just convinces the world he’s a woman actually he can be a super model, as long as pregnancy has ruined his body,” he added.
Tom smiled vacantly. “Well, he doesn’t have any stretch marks yet. I’ve seen his belly enough to know that. He’s gained some weight but they still keep trying to make him gain more weight so I doubt it will be hard for him to lose weight. He’s certain still as beautiful as ever,” he added, clicking another link.
“Tom,” Bill said softly, and Tom glanced up. Bill bit his lip. “I’m sorry I’ve been so terrible about him.” He sighed and shook his head. “You’re right. Every major thing in our life is ours and all of a sudden-“ He tugged at his pants awkwardly. “All of a sudden there was something that was yours but not mine and it isn’t like it wasn’t going to happen eventually, but it was weird and I had no warning and I didn’t like it. I didn’t like sharing you,” he admitted.
Tom gave him a smile. “Bill, you have to share me eventually,” he said, and Bill sniffed, looking away as he crossed his arms primly.
“What, like you wouldn’t be jealous if it was me that had got a girl pregnant and had a baby coming?” he challenged, and Tom scrunched up his nose but sighed.
“Alright, I would definitely be jealous,” he admitted, to which Bill smiled triumphantly.
Bill glanced over at Tom as he went back to reading articles. “Hey Tom?” he asked, and Tom hummed. “You like him, don’t you?” he teased and Tom glared, though he felt his cheeks heating. “You do! You totally want him! You’re so gay,” he said with a smirk.
Tom rolled his eyes. “Not you too,” he said, and Bill raised an eyebrow curiously. “I may have possibly kissed Andrej,” he admitted in a shy voice.
Bill snorted. “I’m pretty sure you did a lot more because that is not where babies come from,” he said with a giggle.
Tom glared. “You’re an ass,” he said, then sighed. “No, like, last night I kissed him.”
Bill burst out laughing. “YOU’RE THE GAY ONE!” he cried triumphantly, falling back across the bed. “Yes!”
“Hey, they say identical twins more often than not have the same sexuality,” Tom accused and Bill pointed at him.
“You put your dick in anybody and I don’t, that disproves the ‘same’ sexuality. Tomi’s the gay one, Tomi’s the gay one!” he sang, bouncing slightly.
Tom smiled and shook his head. “I really like him,” he said as he looked down at the ends of one of his braids awkwardly.
Bill tilted his head. “Really?” he asked and Tom nodded.
“He’s different,” he said, and Bill snickered.
“No shit,” he said and Tom glared.
“What I mean,” he continued. “Is that he’s funny and smart and really fun to hang out with,” he said bashfully. “And he’s beautiful and understanding too. And he’s so strong. He is like no one I’ve ever known before,” he said with a heavy sigh.
Bill smirked. “My big brother is in love with a man… sort of,” he said and Tom flushed.
“I am not in love with him! I like him, I like him very much, but I don’t know about ‘love’-“
“You love him, you love him, you love him!” Bill accused and Tom poked him with his toes. “Tom you have never liked anybody like this before. It’s love!” he said dramatically.
Tom laughed. “You’re a jerk, Bill,” he said, kicking him off the bed, laughing harder when Bill squawked indignantly as he hit the floor.
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When Tom got to Andrej’s apartment, Andrej hugged him in greeting then went back to the couch, flopping down heavily. “Make yourself at home, I’m too tired,” he said, and Tom frowned, sitting in the space beside him on the couch cushion.
“Are you alright?” he asked, and Andrej sighed.
“I don’t know. I may just be very pregnant but I’m exhausted and sort of sore all over and it sucks,” he said, and Tom gave him a smile, reaching out to rub his belly. “I’m sorry you don’t feel the greatest,” he said, and Andrej shrugged.
“Can’t help it,” he said, stretching as he sat up. “So, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visit? Come to be a pussy again?” he asked, and Tom faltered. “Tom?” he asked.
Tom bit his lip. “So, have you had any calls from anybody recently?” he asked, and Andrej frowned, shaking his head.
“No… should I have?” he asked.
Tom realized he must not have seen that his pregnancy had gone public. Tom couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief. He knew it was wrong to not tell Andrej, but if he felt bad already, Tom couldn’t help but want to not alarm him. He fixed a smile on his face and shook his head. “No, I just know you were worried yesterday,” he covered, and Andrej shot him a look.
“You’re postponing the inevitable,” he accused and Tom bit his lip, then nodded.
“Yes. Yes I am,” he said, and Andrej sat up, looking at him closely.
“You decided to be a pussy more or stop being a pussy at all?” he asked, and Tom felt his heart flutter at the way Andrej’s blue eyes sparkled in amusement.
Tom shook his head. “Andrej, you are without a doubt one of the more interesting people I’ve ever met,” he admitted openly, causing Andrej’s eyebrows to shoot up. “I don’t know what is going on. I really don’t understand why I feel this way about you,” he said, then paused, taking a breath. “But I can’t stop thinking about you in a very much more than friends way,” he said, and Andrej smirked.
“Well Tom!” he said in mock scandalized tone.
Tom rolled his eyes and poked him in the leg. “What I mean, is I have feelings for you, Andrej.” He bit his lip and rubbed at Andrej’s belly bashfully. “You’re beautiful and funny and I like you. A lot. I want to spend time with you even when you don’t need me for something,” he said, reaching out to stroke Andrej’s hair out of his face as it fell into his eyes.
Andrej smirked. “You do care about me, I was right,” he said triumphantly. “I was right and you were a pussy- MMPH!” he squeaked as Tom shut him up with a kiss.
Tom smiled against his lips, looking into Andrej’s eyes. “You’re a jerk,” he teased and Andrej giggled.
“You like it,” he said with a grin, cupping the back of Tom’s head as he pulled him into another kiss. Tom couldn’t help but love how soft and full Andrej’s lips were. He braced one hand on the back of the couch and slid the other to the small of Andrej’s back as he held him, Andrej’s arms tightening around his neck. He sucked Andrej’s bottom lip between his teeth and nipped, making Andrej moan softly, pulling him closer as the kiss deepened.
Tom chuckled when Andrej shoved him back against the arm of the couch, clambering up towards him so he could kneel with his knees on either side of Tom’s thighs and kiss him from practically in his lap. He made a happy noise as Andrej kissed him firmly, lapping into his mouth. “Tom,” Andrej whined, panting. “I don’t think I can-“
Tom chuckled and shushed him with a kiss. “I’m not sure how that would work out even if you could, seeing as you’re kind of… round,” he said, and Andrej smiled bashfully. “Don’t worry, I don’t expect sex from you,” he said, leaning in to kiss the long, pale column of Andrej’s throat as he slid his hands up the outsides of Andrej’s thighs.
Andrej whimpered at the touch of Tom’s lips on his skin. “However, we can make out like teenagers all day if you’re up to it,” he panted, dropping his head back to allow Tom’s lips to descend down to his collar bones.
Tom chuckled, nibbling on the skin stretched across his prominent clavicles. “Horny boy,” he teased and Andrej moaned.
“Twenty and pregnant, don’t judge me,” he said, turning to catch Tom’s lips again, kissing him deeply and hungrily. “And you’re hot,” he added, and Tom smiled against his lips.
“You’re not so bad yourself,” he said, sliding his fingertips up the back of Andrej’s shirt as he held him.
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Tom was getting a glass of water the next morning when he heard Andrej positively scream his name. “TOOOOM!” Tom jerked around and dropped the glass, not caring if it shattered as he was half out of the room before it even hit the ground. He rushed down the hall and found Andrej standing by his bed, white as a sheet.
“What’s wrong?!” he cried as he rushed over, catching him around the waist. “Andrej? Is it the baby?” he asked, putting a hand on Andrej’s belly.
Andrej looked up and held out his phone. “I- I-“
Tom looked down and sighed as he read the text. How DARE you pass yourself off as a man for this agency for the past year?! You’re meaning to tell me the reason you’ve stopped modeling is that you are a pregnant woman?! Why the fuck did you put this agency in the situation it is in now? See if you ever get work through us again! Tom read the signature and recognized the name Andrej had mentioned was his agent.
“They- they… it’s out?” Andrej said weakly, positively shaking.
Tom bit his lip and nodded. “Yes,” he said, and Andrej glared.
“Why didn’t you tell me yesterday?!” he asked, shoving Tom away from him with hurt eyes. “Why- why did you keep this from me?”
Tom sighed. “I didn’t want you to face the stress and when I found out you hadn’t heard yet, I thought it best to not say anything,” he said, reaching out to stroke Andrej’s side. “I’m sorry, I just know stress is bad for the baby and I was concerned.”
Andrej just sat down on the bed heavily. “It was those photographers, wasn’t it?” he asked, and Tom nodded weakly. “Shit.”
“Well, as far as yesterday morning, only a few sites had the pictures of me parked in front of you, so not everybody is speculating about me being the father just yet,” he said, and Andrej scoffed.
“Great, that’s a relief, because who the father is is so much worse than people knowing I’m pregnant,” he said darkly. He deflated and leaned into Tom’s chest, laying his head on his shoulder. “Why is this happening?” he whimpered, and Tom sighed.
“I’m sorry, Andrej, but we knew it would happen eventually,” he said, rubbing his back.
Andre sniffled. “Yeah, but not when I already feel like shit and not like this,” he grumbled.
Tom frowned, pulling back. “You still feel bad?” he asked, and Andrej groaned, sniffling.
“Worse, now I’ve got the sniffles and a sore throat. I probably gave you a cold yesterday,” he said apologetically.
Tom chuckled. “I’ve got a good immune system, don’t worry about it,” he said, hugging him comfortingly. He pressed a kiss to the side of Andrej’s face and pouted as he looked at him. “You’re taller even barefoot,” he said, and Andrej smirked.
“Six foot two, bitch,” he said proudly, poking Tom’s side. “Isn’t your brother almost as tall as me?” he asked and Tom grumbled.
“He’s only about a centimeter taller, I swear it!” he said, and Andrej giggled.
“Skinny boys grow tall?” he offered, shrugging.
Tom stole a kiss, stroking his fingers down the side of Andrej’s belly. “Nadija will be a very tall girl,” he joked and Andrej smiled, leaning in for another kiss without giving a verbal answer. “I like your kisses,” Tom whispered and Andrej made a pleased little squeak.
“I like kissing and it’s been a long time,” he said, pecking Tom’s lips playfully. “I’ve never had a boyfriend before so I never get enough kisses,” he pointed out. Tom froze as Andrej’s words hit him. Boyfriend. Tom hadn’t thought that far. It made sense, he just had never been a boyfriend so it was odd to think that. “Is something wrong?” Andrej asked, giving Tom a suddenly vulnerable look.
Tom shook his head. “Of course not,” he said, kissing Andrej sweetly. “I’m hanging out with the most beautiful model in the world and our unborn child, spending a morning kissing.”
Andrej smiled sadly. “And getting angry text messages from the model’s now-former-agent and having photos of us go public, and having it out there that I’m not a man, and-“ Tom shushed him, pulling him into a hug.
“Don’t worry, whatever happens, we’ll handle it,” he said, stroking his back.
Andrej laid his head on Tom’s shoulder and pouted. “My career is ruined,” he said in a sad voice.
Tom stroked his hair, smiling when the baby kicked and he felt it against his stomach. “If all else fails, you can ‘come out’ as a woman and stay a supermodel. Your career isn’t over. Even if you take off time for the baby, you’re really young, you’ll be back at it in no time.”
Andrej just whimpered. “I’m so glad I have you to help me through this, Tom. Seriously.”
Tom just smiled. “Not a problem, I promise you. Not a problem at all.”