Poles and Pregnancy (AU septiplier mpreg)

2: An Average Week Night at Work

Jack's POV:

I get up from the park bench with Mark doing the same. I smile at him, looking into those perfect brown eyes. He returned a smile and lead me to his car. Of course I pushed my bike to it. (Seeing it was my only mode of transportation. And it was leaning the park bench)

Mark is the only other person besides Jackie who knows my situation. He knows that my 'baby's daddy' full on rejected us. Now, I put air quotes around "baby's daddy." Why? Because the small infant inside me, it could be someone else's. But that someone else doesn't know.

Mark. He's perfect in every way, shape, and form. I would love him to be the father for this baby, but I don't know how he'd react. What if he strikes me like Felix did when ever I screwed up? Or never talked to me again?

What if he labels me as some stupid hoe looking for pity from his one night f*** session? I ask all these in my head feeling tears pool in my eyes. Mark took notice.

"Hey, you ok?" He asks, his voice so soothing like honey. I look at him and put on a smile, my cheeks going pink. "Yeah, just the hormones." I sniff. He grins before grabbing my bike and hooking it on the back of his slandered  black car.

He then came around to the passenger side of the car and held the door for me. I grin and get in, saying a "Thank you." As I did. I nods in response, closing the door behind me and strolling to the drivers side.

He starts the vehicle and looks at me. I was looking at the floor but I felt his gaze. I slowly look up and look into those perfect eyes. "So when are you gonna go take the DNA test?" Mark choked out as if it was hard for him to udder the sentence.

I freeze remembering how I talked to him about the possibility that he's the father. "Uhh, I have the appointment tomorrow. I'll also have a sonogram after it." I replied with a light smile. Mark nods sharing the smile. "Would you like to tag along?" I sheepishly ask looking down. He grins widely and beamed. "I'd love to!"

I look up, returning a grin. "Great. It's at 11 tomorrow morning." I inform him. "I'll remember." Mark smiles more before driving to the club.
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We arrive at a big purple building with the big, bright neon pink words 'Club bliss' illuminated on it. I smile slightly at the bisexual mix club.

I step out of the car once Mark parks. He does the same and we walk in together. We hadn't opened yet but there were still some people in the place. Mostly the strippers and waitresses/waiters. We always have themes for every night and tonight's was back and white.

The place was a little busy. Some dancers and a new bar tender for the day shift were entertaining a couple guys. So Mark and I head back stage to grab the costumes that were hanging on our lockers. "So what you signed up to do t'night?" Mark asks me, pulling off his t-shirt.

"Tending. You?" I reply while getting the skimpy tuxedo outfit on. "Lucky. I'm on pole three all shift." He chuckles getting into shiny black leggings. "Sorry. Barney doesn't want me to hurt me self." I smile evilly. "You're mean." Mark pouts. I chuckle at this. "Mark your on in ten. Jack go get the bar ready." Shouts our 'stage director', Cry.

I nod and wish Mark luck before I race to the bar, easily widened due to my little monster. "Y-You... are not the best running buddy." I chuckle between gasps. I feel my belly move causing me to laugh. I then do as I was demanded.
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I check the time. 1:54. My shift was almost over. Today wasn't busy. I mean, it's a weekday so... anyway all I really did was watch Mark work it for three LONG bachelorette parties and got hit on by 2 girls from each one. I brush off the thought.

I clock out and go to change because we were empty. Mark did the same, following me. Mark got dressed in his black t-shirt, blue jeans and gray sneakers. When he was done I was still getting my pants on. He stared at me with a smirk. I noticed.

"What?" I chuckle with a blush. "I'm just remembering that night." Mark beams. I was at a lose of words. "M-Mark." I stutter as Mark hugged me from behind. He kisses my cheek, making me reder.

"I'll be here for you. No matter who's it is." Mark whispers in my ear. I feel my eyes water. "T-thank you." I stutter holding in the tears. Damn hormones! I thought while snuggling him.

I pull away and finish getting dressed.
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I wake up in my bed, in my boxers. "Wha?" I mutter.

A/N: annnnnddd cliff hanger. What happened? You'll have to wait and find out. Please tell me what you thought in the comments below and if you liked this chapter please give the star button a click and I hope to see you the next chapter. PEACE!!!