Help Me Believe It's Not The Real Me

The room

“Syn, I feel like your kidnapping me,” I moaned as we drove away from my house.

“Maybe, but not now,” I said looking out the window. I felt strangely relaxed for the situation I was in., normally I would have felt really awkward.

“I sure hope this kid is like me,” he mumbled making my eyes widen slightly.

“I sure hope it’s not,” I mumbled.

“What if it’s a boy just like me,” he said making my smile weakly.

“Then we are going to be in hell for the next 18 years,” I muttered making him laugh. “Why are you not freaking out more about this?” I asked.

“Well I was,” he started. “A lot, but truthfully……………” He stopped.

“Truthfully what?” I asked. He sighed looking down for a moment before quickly darting his eyes back to the road, as if he forgot he was driving.

“Truthfully, I’ve kinda always wanted a kid.”

“Really?” I asked not sure if I believed it.

“Well yeah, I don’t know why really,” he answered. “And after I broke up with my girlfriend I wasn’t sure if I ever was going to get a chance to be,” he explained. I nodded understanding. For the first time I had seen the more human side to him.

“I’m just not sure I’ll be a good dad,” he said. I smiled realizing he probably would be.

“Hey,” he whined. “Your supposed to say ‘don’t worry Syn you will be a great dad’”

“I thought you wanted me to call you Brian?” I asked, laughing. He smiled.

“Oh yeah I forgot,” he mumbled pulling into his driveway. I smiled. He could be cute, sometimes.

“Your house, the surprise is at your house?” I asked hesitantly, stepping out of his car. He nodded smiling. “We are not going to your bedroom are we?”

He laughed shaking his head.

“Not my bedroom,” he said suspiciously. I followed him to his house, and he opened the door.

He walked towards the stairs and I started following him.

“Follow me,” he said making me laugh, since he knew I was following him anyway. I followed him down a hallway. He stopped at a closed door.

“It’s not perfect yet,” he said.

“Well nothings perfect,” I answered as he opened the door. I smiled looking at what was inside.

It was a baby room painted light green, it had a cute little crib in it as well as some stuffed animals and baby toys. It was just about the cutest thing I had ever seen.

“I know we don’t know each other that well, but I thought maybe it would be cool, if you would move in with me,” he said walking into the room. “Well what do you think?”

“About the room, or the offer?” I asked.

“Both.”

“Well I love the room,” I said walking over to the cute little crib. “But don’t you think it would be weird?”

“No not if we are just friends,” he said. I picked up a cute little teddy bear that was sitting inside the crib. “Friends?”

I sighed. “Friends,” I nodded.

“So you will move in with me?”

“Yes, Brian” I answered.

“It’s Syn,” he said laughing. I rolled my eyes dropping the teddy bear back in the room.

“What did I just get myself into.”
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sorry i haven't updated in foaver but here ya go.