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Ughhh…” Four has just awoken from a… Very eventful night. “Infinity, did I really…” Four tries to sit up, but he feels a large mass on himself. He looks down, seeing Two’s face inbetween his uncovered breasts, lightly holding them. “… Shit.” Four tries to push them off, but they seem to be fighting against him unconsciously. “Mh… No… No no no…” Two presses their face further into Four, pressing his breasts closer to their face. Four suddenly grabs them by their hair and pulls their head up, awaking them.
”Ah- uh… Oh, morning Four!” Despite being pulled up so harshly, Two can’t help but already wear a very blushy, maybe a little horny, expression. They give Four’s right breast a squeeze, getting a very flustered look from him, and their hair released. “Mng… Get out, Two!” Two laughs a bit, leaning forward. “Isn’t this my room, though? You were the one who came to me for a fight, after all! Which then turned into..” Two thrusts, making Four gasp with a frustrated look.
”You’ve been in me the whole night?!” Two shrugs. They look down at where they’re currently shoved into and smirk a bit. Four gives them a slap. “Don’t look at me like that!” Two rubs their cheek. “Sorry…” Four sits up, getting Two’s member out, and covering themselves with their blanket. “Ugh… I feel so dumb… To do THAT with my own nemesis.” Two crawls over him again. “You aren’t my nemesis, though…” They try to give a comforting smile, but Four continues to have their frustrated look.
”Fine. You’re only my nemises. Whatever. I still shouldn’t have- Done that.” Four slaps his hands to his face, feeling how hard its burning from the events of last night and now. Two scooches back a bit, sitting with their legs behind themselves, intentionally trying to create an open view. “Aw come on, Four! Don’t beat yourself up over it! Didn’t you have fun?…” Four slowly opens his fingers, looking straight down at Two.
”Ugh… Yeah, whatever. It was… Fun.” Four’s hands slip down a bit, making it more apparent to Two where he’s looking. Two grins and stands on their knees, leting Four… Appreciate. It a little better. Even giving it a small sway. Four groans and suddenly gets off the bed, picking his clothes up and off the floor. Two sits again, watching Four’s body, their eyes widening a little at every crouch. “W-Wait, where are you going?” Four puts on his shirt. “My room.”
They’re about to pull up their pants but see the fluids left from the night before still on himself. He sighs a bit. “Your bathroom.” Two watches Four, quickly getting off the couch. “W-Wait! How about I join you?” Two gets a big smile. Four barely looks behind himself. “No.” He shuts the door. Two sighs, sitting down again and looking downwards as well, pathetically.
”Stupid Two…” Four lets the water from the shower run over him, deciding to wash both his body and hair while he’s in there. “Making me all- Hot and wet or whatever last night! It wasn’t MY fault we did this! It was THEIR stupid fault for- For pinning me against the bed like that while I was so non-romantically just trying to fight them for stealing my show!” Four tries to stay angry, but the thoughts of last night make his legs go weak. He leans back on the cold shower tiles, trying to stay stable.
”F-Fuck…” Four bites his lip a bit. The thoughts of last night continue to run through his head. All the touching, which then turned to making out, which turned to Two stipping Four, which then- Four shakes his head. “Ugh… I need to FOCUS!” He dunks his head under the stream of water, rapidly working through his long hair like it could wash the thoughts away.
Two hears the last word, focus, and gets a small grin on their face. “Heh, he’s thinking about me…”
Four finally leaves the bathroom, dressed but still a little wet, particularly in their hair. He just B lines to the door, not saying anything to Two. “B-Bye Four!” Four slams the door behind himself. He awkwardly moves through the halls, seeing a few contestants glance and quickly look away from him. His face gets redder, both from anger and embarrassment. ’Shit. Of course they heard…’ Four eventually gets to the kitchen, shutting the door behind himself.
He slowly slides down it, groaning into his hands. “Ugghhhhhh… I can’t believe I did that… I can’t…” He wallows in self pity for an hour, until he gets a knocking at the door, the vibrations running straight through his back. “Ow! Mother-“ Four gets up and throws the door open. “What, bozo?-“ His breath hitches on the last syllable as he sees them. Two. The last person he cares to see. “Hey Four..~” Two speaks with a very certain voice, but Four tries to act like it has no effect on him.
”What. Wasn’t all of last night enough for you?!?” Two laughs like it wasn’t a joke at their expense. “Heh, it’s not like that!… This time, anyways…” Four rolls his eyes. ‘Like there will even BE a next time…’ Two looks over at the kitchen. “Just wanted to see how far you were along with breakfast… I could help you, you know!” Four slams the door on their face. “Wuh- Come on, Four!” Two desperately pleas through the door.
”I-I’ll be your good number! Come on!” Four can’t help but cringe, and be a little turned on, by Two’s very intentional words. “Go away! You’ve already embarrassed me enough!” He hears Two scratch at the door like a lost pup, but he doesn’t dare open it, choosing to just quickly whip up some food. Alone.
Things continue on like this for weeks. Two nagging for the attention they got that one time, and Four avoiding them like the plague. Well, as misfortune goes, Four could say he’s been hit awfully hard; ever since that night with Two, he’s had stomach and body pains, completely new to himself. Kidneys feeling like they’re being punched, stomach curling, and vomiting. For weeks this goes on, X and the rest only being given small hints of an inner parasite clawing at Four, but it seems that no one, not even Four, has figured it out.
Until one night.
Four is stuck at the toilet, vomiting again. It’s as loud as usual, but X actually notices it this time. “Four? Do you need help?” Four can’t give a proper reply, too busy hurling. X opens the door to the bathroom and holds his hair back, patting his shoulder meekly. “It’s okay, it’s okay! Just let it alllll out!” Four does, indeed, let it all out.
After a minute or so, Four is finally able to get up. “Ugh… Why does this keep happening?” X lets go of his hair. “Well… What if you’re pregnant?” Four snaps his head to X. “… Explain.” X grabs a box from under the sink. “Well, since you and Two did… That, a few weeks ago, which is when that happened…” X extends it to him. A pregnancy test. Four’s hands shake a bit, a new nervousness running through his blood.
”… I guess it’s possible…” X nods, slowly leaving the bathroom. “Do the test, okay Four?” They close the door on him. The shake in his arms only gets worse. He fiddles with the box until it opens up, and does it.
”…” Four is not longer quaking, but their face is pale. X doesn’t even need to see it to know what he got. “It’s okay, Four! I’m sure Two will be a great parent!” Four raises his head. “What if they don’t want to raise them? You know I can’t take care of this thing! I- I just- I’m not mentally stable enough for it!” Four paces back and forth in the room. He continues to do this for a minute or so, until X finally gets up and grabs him by the shoulder.
”Four, you always… Um… Abort it!…” Four stares at X. He slowly turns away, thinking about it carefully. “… Maybe… You know what?” Four walks to the door, and quickly leaves the room, leaving X without a clue as to what he may be doing now.
Two suddenly wakes up to a knocking at their door. To be fair, they’ve slept in quite a bit and have to host around now anyways, but it’s still a bit rude. “Coming!… Ugh…” They slowly slide to the door, a bit of slocuh in their back.
They just about pop up when they open the door though. Their heart starts to beat faster, and their palms start to sweat. “H-Hey, Four!” Two leans on the doorway, trying to act cool. They look him up and down, trying to show their interest clearly, but the even darker look Four has today makes them stop quickly. “Uh… Something… Wrong?..” Four looks down. Two watches him as he slowly pulls something up. The test.
Two eyes widen even more. “… Me being stupid caused both of us a big mess…”