01-31-2019, 07:54 PM
Cassian Murphy inherited the family farm when his grandfather passed away. It hadn't been touched since before he was born, but he worked hard over the following years, and the farm was beautiful and prospering, with a barn and chicken coop on the end opposite of the farmhouse, plots of crops and sprinklers in the area in front of the farmhouse. Cassian made himself welcome in town, befriending the small population happily. During one of the town festivals, he befriended a trader. The trader was a native to the town, but was off travelling for most of the year. Of course, Cassian made the sorry mistake of sleeping with the trader the night before he left town.
Cassian felt under the weather for the following weeks, but ignored it and pushed through, working on the farm. He finally caved and saw the doctor in town, and the doctor told him that he was pregnant. Cassian could barely believe it, hiding on his farm, cutting himself off from the town. His belly steadily grew, Cassian easily falling in love with the little life inside, even if he was doing this completely on his own. He visited the doctor for checkups, but it was normally after hours, as Cassian didn't want anyone to judge him for having a child. Male pregnancy wasn't uncommon, but Cassian was alone, and it worried him what the people would think.
Cassian was currently five days over due, his belly straining his overalls. He continued to work on the farm despite the doctor telling him not to, not having much of a choice. Farming was what he did for a living, it's what he had done for nearly six years. It gave his life structure, it gave his life meaning. Cassian leaned aganst the fence in front of the barn and coop, petting the cow that came up to him. He sighed weakly, stretching and rubbing at his back before waddling back to the farmhouse. He stood on the deck, looking at the fields in front of him and the animals in the distance. He was happy here, and was over the moon to finally have a baby to share it with. Cassian walked inside, heading to the small kitchen and beginning to make dinner for himself.
Cassian felt under the weather for the following weeks, but ignored it and pushed through, working on the farm. He finally caved and saw the doctor in town, and the doctor told him that he was pregnant. Cassian could barely believe it, hiding on his farm, cutting himself off from the town. His belly steadily grew, Cassian easily falling in love with the little life inside, even if he was doing this completely on his own. He visited the doctor for checkups, but it was normally after hours, as Cassian didn't want anyone to judge him for having a child. Male pregnancy wasn't uncommon, but Cassian was alone, and it worried him what the people would think.
Cassian was currently five days over due, his belly straining his overalls. He continued to work on the farm despite the doctor telling him not to, not having much of a choice. Farming was what he did for a living, it's what he had done for nearly six years. It gave his life structure, it gave his life meaning. Cassian leaned aganst the fence in front of the barn and coop, petting the cow that came up to him. He sighed weakly, stretching and rubbing at his back before waddling back to the farmhouse. He stood on the deck, looking at the fields in front of him and the animals in the distance. He was happy here, and was over the moon to finally have a baby to share it with. Cassian walked inside, heading to the small kitchen and beginning to make dinner for himself.
✨don't look at my sin✨
