Frozen To Lose It All- Chapter 22
Title: Frozen To Lose It All
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Summary: Ville has been with Jonne for two years now and they want to start their life together. But, when Bam gets in the picture will it stay the same or will everything fall apart?
*Note* This will end up being a MPreg in later chapters. Also, Jonne is a few years older in this since I didn't want Ville to be considered a molester. :p
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville, Bam, or Jonne do you really think I'd be writing??
“It’s…it’s positive,” Bam whispered. Ville gasped.
“No fuckin way!” Ville picked it up and examined the pink plus sign closely.
“There’s no way…”
“Ville, you’re pregnant!”
“But…I-I don’t feel pregnant…” Bam smiled and kissed him sweetly.
“Oh God… we’re having another baby…I’m pregnant…”
“A-are you okay?” Ville had a look of complete shock on his face.
“Just…give me a minute,” he muttered, walking into their bedroom. Bam furrowed his brow.
‘Maybe this is he acted when he found out about Ella,’ Bam thought. Ville sat down on the bed and took a deep breath. Touching his stomach, he thought of what was to come.
‘I have to quite smoking…drinking…I’m gonna gain all that weight again… I have to take care of another life…Ella might get jealous…’ He sighed, feeling another wave of nausea hit him. Barely making it in time, Ville threw up again in the toilet. Bam held his black hair back out of his face. Ville was gagging violently and crying at the same time.
“Shh…it’s okay,” Bam cooed.
“I n-never h-had this w-with Ella, B-Bam…it w-wasn’t th-this bad.”
“It’s normal, baby. Don’t worry.”
The Pirate Bar was full of Bam’s friends and April, Phil, and Jess. Most of them were drinking and eating a meal April made. Bam cleared his throat, pulling a very tired looking Ville next to him.
“Yo, invalids! I got an announcement!” he said in his Pennsylvania accent.
“I did my handy work once again and got Ville knocked up!”
Everyone began to congratulate the couple and some even felt Ville’s stomach. April was the first to grab Ville into a hug.
“Oh, honey! I’m so happy for you!” He smiled tiredly.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing…I’ve just been really sick for awhile.”
“Morning sickness?” Ville shrugged.
“I can’t keep anything down. It was never this bad with Ella.”
“Well, every pregnancy’s different.” Ville nodded and took a sip of his ginger ale.
“Have you told her yet?” He shook his head.
“We don’t know how really.” He looked down.
“We’re afraid she won’t want another baby….how’d you tell Jess about Bam?”
“Well, Phil and I just told him that we were giving him a brother or sister. Try that with her.”
“Okay…I think we’re gonna wait, though…just to make sure everything’s alright.”
“Ville, c’mon! We gotta go,” Bam called into their bedroom. He heard gagging in the bathroom and knew it would take awhile.
“You okay, Vil’?” A moan followed by more gagging answered him.
“I take that as a ‘no’,” he muttered. Bam sat down on their bed and waited for Ville to come out.
“I’m never doing this again,” he coughed, stumbling out of the bathroom.
“Next time you want another baby, you can have it.” Bam laughed sympathetically and brushed Ville’s sweaty hair out of his face.
“It’ll be over soon, okay? I promise.”
“Bam, I don’t think I can do this.” Bam furrowed his brow.
“What-What’re you saying?”
“I don’t know,” he said quietly.
“Ville…you don’t want an abortion…do you?” Ville bit his lip and looked at the floor.
“Are you serious? Just because you’re having morning sickness you want an abortion?!”
“I threw up blood, Bam! That’s not normal! It’s not ‘just morning sickness’ I haven’t eaten anything in three days since it just comes back up!”
“Then we’ll ask the doctor.” Ville groaned in frustration.
“You don’t get it, Bam! Something isn’t right! Morning sickness isn’t supposed to last this long!” Bam noticed sweat start to form on Ville’s forehead and his legs beginning to sway.
“I’m almost four months! I shouldn’t h-have…this…” He started breathing deep, almost panting.
“Ville?” Bam asked, worry in his voice. Ville’s eyes batted as his head fell back and his body went forward. Bam caught his just in time, protecting the little bump growing on his stomach.
“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…Ville, c’mon baby, wake up!” Bam brought Ville’s face up to his and felt his forehead. It was blazing hot. He began to call everyone he could think of who would be in the house frantically.
“Dunn! Dico! Raab! Oh God, Ville, get up!” Frantically, he resorted to calling only one name.
“M-mom! Mom!”
April came running in, knowing something was wrong since Bam only called her that in emergencies.
“What happened?!”
“I-I dunno! He fainted…he-he said he threw up blood!”
“Okay, stay calm, I’ll call an ambulance.” She ran off into the living room, while Bam cradled Ville.
“It’ll be okay, baby…you’ll be okay,” he whispered, kissing Ville’s temple.
“You’ll-you’ll be okay…”
Pairing: Vam, Ville/Jonne
Rating: PG-13 to NC-17
Summary: Ville has been with Jonne for two years now and they want to start their life together. But, when Bam gets in the picture will it stay the same or will everything fall apart?
*Note* This will end up being a MPreg in later chapters. Also, Jonne is a few years older in this since I didn't want Ville to be considered a molester. :p
Disclaimer: If I owned Ville, Bam, or Jonne do you really think I'd be writing??
“It’s…it’s positive,” Bam whispered. Ville gasped.
“No fuckin way!” Ville picked it up and examined the pink plus sign closely.
“There’s no way…”
“Ville, you’re pregnant!”
“But…I-I don’t feel pregnant…” Bam smiled and kissed him sweetly.
“Oh God… we’re having another baby…I’m pregnant…”
“A-are you okay?” Ville had a look of complete shock on his face.
“Just…give me a minute,” he muttered, walking into their bedroom. Bam furrowed his brow.
‘Maybe this is he acted when he found out about Ella,’ Bam thought. Ville sat down on the bed and took a deep breath. Touching his stomach, he thought of what was to come.
‘I have to quite smoking…drinking…I’m gonna gain all that weight again… I have to take care of another life…Ella might get jealous…’ He sighed, feeling another wave of nausea hit him. Barely making it in time, Ville threw up again in the toilet. Bam held his black hair back out of his face. Ville was gagging violently and crying at the same time.
“Shh…it’s okay,” Bam cooed.
“I n-never h-had this w-with Ella, B-Bam…it w-wasn’t th-this bad.”
“It’s normal, baby. Don’t worry.”
The Pirate Bar was full of Bam’s friends and April, Phil, and Jess. Most of them were drinking and eating a meal April made. Bam cleared his throat, pulling a very tired looking Ville next to him.
“Yo, invalids! I got an announcement!” he said in his Pennsylvania accent.
“I did my handy work once again and got Ville knocked up!”
Everyone began to congratulate the couple and some even felt Ville’s stomach. April was the first to grab Ville into a hug.
“Oh, honey! I’m so happy for you!” He smiled tiredly.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing…I’ve just been really sick for awhile.”
“Morning sickness?” Ville shrugged.
“I can’t keep anything down. It was never this bad with Ella.”
“Well, every pregnancy’s different.” Ville nodded and took a sip of his ginger ale.
“Have you told her yet?” He shook his head.
“We don’t know how really.” He looked down.
“We’re afraid she won’t want another baby….how’d you tell Jess about Bam?”
“Well, Phil and I just told him that we were giving him a brother or sister. Try that with her.”
“Okay…I think we’re gonna wait, though…just to make sure everything’s alright.”
“Ville, c’mon! We gotta go,” Bam called into their bedroom. He heard gagging in the bathroom and knew it would take awhile.
“You okay, Vil’?” A moan followed by more gagging answered him.
“I take that as a ‘no’,” he muttered. Bam sat down on their bed and waited for Ville to come out.
“I’m never doing this again,” he coughed, stumbling out of the bathroom.
“Next time you want another baby, you can have it.” Bam laughed sympathetically and brushed Ville’s sweaty hair out of his face.
“It’ll be over soon, okay? I promise.”
“Bam, I don’t think I can do this.” Bam furrowed his brow.
“What-What’re you saying?”
“I don’t know,” he said quietly.
“Ville…you don’t want an abortion…do you?” Ville bit his lip and looked at the floor.
“Are you serious? Just because you’re having morning sickness you want an abortion?!”
“I threw up blood, Bam! That’s not normal! It’s not ‘just morning sickness’ I haven’t eaten anything in three days since it just comes back up!”
“Then we’ll ask the doctor.” Ville groaned in frustration.
“You don’t get it, Bam! Something isn’t right! Morning sickness isn’t supposed to last this long!” Bam noticed sweat start to form on Ville’s forehead and his legs beginning to sway.
“I’m almost four months! I shouldn’t h-have…this…” He started breathing deep, almost panting.
“Ville?” Bam asked, worry in his voice. Ville’s eyes batted as his head fell back and his body went forward. Bam caught his just in time, protecting the little bump growing on his stomach.
“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit…Ville, c’mon baby, wake up!” Bam brought Ville’s face up to his and felt his forehead. It was blazing hot. He began to call everyone he could think of who would be in the house frantically.
“Dunn! Dico! Raab! Oh God, Ville, get up!” Frantically, he resorted to calling only one name.
“M-mom! Mom!”
April came running in, knowing something was wrong since Bam only called her that in emergencies.
“What happened?!”
“I-I dunno! He fainted…he-he said he threw up blood!”
“Okay, stay calm, I’ll call an ambulance.” She ran off into the living room, while Bam cradled Ville.
“It’ll be okay, baby…you’ll be okay,” he whispered, kissing Ville’s temple.
“You’ll-you’ll be okay…”