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Embryo	By : kawaiikyo Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 2492 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is purely a work of fiction! I do not know Dir en grey, and I do not profit from these writings.

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In retrospect, the whole idea of spending time with Kyo probably seemed better floating in the thought pool. The kid had texted Die, wanting to be picked up and the redhead complied. So, there they were—in Die’s car, trying to figure out what to do. Truthfully, he had no idea what kind of things Kyo liked to do. Did the boy like movies or anything like that? Should Die try to entertain him? Well, this was awkward, new territory. “How are you today?” he asked, frowning slightly.

“Good. I had a nap after school, so I feel much better.” Kyo nodded as he watched Die. “So what’s the plan? Want to go to the movies, your place, arcade, what?” The boy had changed into normal clothes, wearing baggy blue jeans and a tight fitting black band shirt. He didn’t cross dress outside of the club; he didn’t feel the need to.

“Well, what do you want?” Die inquired, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel thoughtfully. Personally, the redhead didn’t care. He didn’t mind taking the kid to the arcade; didn’t mind taking him out to a movie; didn’t mind taking him back to his place. “You wanna come home with me? You can stay the night,” he chuckled, being only halfway serious.

“Sure, I have off school tomorrow, so I have nowhere to go besides work. I want to see what your place looks like.” Kyo smiled, his hands playing with the fabric of his jeans on his knees. He wanted the other to be comfortable so he could tell the other what he had found out earlier that day. His fingers fidgeted with his pants, picking slightly at the hole in the knee.

Die hadn’t really expected Kyo to want to, but that was fine.
With that decided, the redhead couldn’t help but think of what it would be like to screw Kyo in his bed. Turning the car around, Die went back the way he came. He just realized that both times they had fucked, there had been an audience. That was a little sad, honestly. He had a vague feeling that maybe the kid had lost his virginity in front of a group of people. That was even worse. “I think my place is pretty messy, though. Hope that’s alright.”

“That’s fine. My rooms a total mess, so I’m used to it.” He shrugged as he turned to look out the window. As they pulled up to Die’s place, he opened the car door and got out, waiting for Die to lead the way up to the house. It was a quaint neighborhood and it was peaceful.

Die laughed a little. He supposed they would just make a mess of things, then. Walking to the front door, Die searched out his house key and fit it into the lock. He pushed the door open and stepped aside so that Kyo could go inside. God, without those boots, the kid was really short, he noted as the blond walked by.

Kyo looked around the place; taking off his shoes once inside, to be polite, and walked into the living room. The house was a decent size, enough for one or two people, or even a small family. That thought made the boy stop in his tracks. He turned to Die and beckoned him over as he took a seat on the couch. “I have something to tell you and you’re going to need to sit down for it.”

The redhead raised an eyebrow, doing as the boy said. Settling himself comfortably next to the blond, he began wondering what Kyo was going to say. Maybe the kid was a murderer or some fucked up shit like that. Oh, that was cute—Die had just invited him into his house. Nice job on his part, then, he decided. “Go ahead.”

“Um… well, okay. You remember last night when I took that pill? Well… it was actually an energy pill that I usually take when I’m at school and need to stay awake. I didn’t take my birth control that night…” He hung his head, his hands folded together and his grip was tight. Kyo didn’t know how Die would react to this bit of information.

Die hesitated for a moment, eyes wide. He was not sure how to take that little revelation. Laughing nervously, he pushed his hand through his hair and searched for words. “What does that mean, though?” He wasn’t sure if Kyo was trying to say that he was pregnant or what. The one thing he did know for certain was that there was no way for them to know if the kid was pregnant. It had only been a few days at the most since they started fucking. “So, you were hyped up, instead of on your pill—what now?”

“I don’t know. I mean, I don’t know if I’ll be okay or not. But it got me to thinking…” He hesitated, turning his head away as he blushed heavily. “I want to have a baby. I don’t know when, but I want one.” Kyo turned his head back to stare at his feet as they shifted on the carpet.

Whoa—that was unexpected. Any other kid would have been bawling and praying that there was no chance of them being pregnant. This one wanted a baby. “Kyo, I like you and all, really. But I’m not sure if it’s a good idea for me to give you a baby; if that’s what you’re getting at.” Hypocritical as it was, Die really didn’t feel it was right to knock him up just to take the edge off the boy’s biological clock.

“I know, I’m just saying. But I don’t know if I should keep taking those things or not. I mean, I know I should, but I don’t know if I want to.” Kyo shrugged and sighed heavily. “If I do get pregnant from not taking that pill, what will happen? I know my parents would kick me out, but I don’t know what you’d do. I may seem confident when I’m at work, but I’m not. I wanted to get to know you outside of that place and I wanted you to know me so… I guess this is the first step.” He shrugged and reached up with both of his hands and ran them through his hair.

“I’m not trying to be mean, but I really think you should keep taking those pills.” Die was going to be as honest as he possibly could be. He liked the idea of getting to know the blond, but a baby was definitely not part of his thoughts about the two of them. “Did you take it today?” he asked, curious because Kyo had expressed distaste for them.

“Well… no. I didn’t. I didn’t know if I should or shouldn’t, I was so worried and confused.” Sighing heavily, he gripped his hair and tugged on it. “God, this is so frustrating.” Kyo brought his legs up, his feet resting on the couch and his forehead resting on his knees. “I don’t know what to do.”

“I don’t know what to tell you, either,” Die said, frowning. It was obvious that Kyo desperately did not want to take his birth control, which posed a large problem, in the redhead’s opinion. There were such things as condoms, but at that point, Die wasn’t certain if he even wanted to risk having sex with Kyo at all by that time. He cringed inwardly. Damn it, though—he really liked the kid.

“Well, there are two options, because I don’t want to take those things anymore. You can either not fuck me at all, or you can use a condom. I have no idea if anything did happen when I didn’t take the pill, so we’ll have to find out in a few weeks or so.” Kyo lifted his head and sighed. “So, I guess… I could go home if you want. Walking is not a problem for me.”

“No,” the redhead interjected, reaching over to place a staying hand on Kyo’s shoulder. When the kid went home, Die would be the one taking him there. “Stay here tonight and we’ll find something to do.” The trick would just be keeping things from becoming sexual, which he suspected would end up being his own fault if they did.

“Okay… I just didn’t want you to be uncomfortable or something. I mean, I found out earlier today at school and I knew I had to tell you because you needed to know.” Kyo sighed and curled up, leaning over to rest his head on the redhead’s chest. “I just didn’t know how you’d react to it and all. So, what movies do you have?” The boy tried to change the subject so Die would be more comfortable. It was true though, they wouldn’t find out for sure if there was something growing in him or not. One thing was for sure, though, he didn’t want it to die because of his carelessness.

Well, that was a not so subtle leap in topic. It wasn’t unwelcome, though. “To put it simply… an ass-load,” Die said, chuckling, “What are you in the mood for? Go in there and rummage,” he instructed, pointing to his entertainment center. The redhead swore that he would die if the kid wanted some fluffy romantic comedy shit. That, Die did not have in stock. He didn’t care what they wound up with, though—as long as it kept them occupied.
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