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Carsen undressed gently and went slowly into the shower. He couldn’t stop the moaning of relief as the dirt drained from him. With a clean body, he felt better. His belly looked nicer.
Mrs. Harris said to James, “You’d make a nice pair.” She said to the director, “Why don’t you go out with him, boy?”

[Whoknows]

“I haven’t known him long enough yet but I wouldn’t mind it in the future”, he answered. “Could you possible take him a drink? Then you can go home early”.

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“Can’t I stay? I have a son the same age and I’m worried about your guest”, she said honestly. Meanwhile, Carsen came out of the shower and wrapped himself in a towel. He didn’t have any clothes to dress up.

[Whoknows]

“Sure Mrs Harris, your always welcome” He smiled warmly at her, “your like a mother to me anyway”. He sat in silence for a few minutes before remembering he hadn’t given Carson any clothes. He quickly rose and grabbed some things out of his wardrobe before knocking on the bathroom door.

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While Mrs. Harris was making tea for Carsen, the pregnant boy sat on the edge of the bathtub wondering what to do with the dirty clothes. “Please...” he said, and let him in. He thanked him for his clothes. “Can I wash my clothes here?” he asked politely.

[Whoknows]

“Sure, pass them to me” James said. “Have you experienced any more contractions or were those ones practice?”

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Carsen shrugged: “It’s hard to say... I’ve been in such pain before”, he explained, scratching his neck.

[Whoknows]

“I’m sorry to hear that, let me know if you feel a contraction again so we can time them”, he suggested

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“Good...” He nodded and then put his clothes on the counter “Can you go? I want to wear clothes”, he said in red

[Whoknows]

“Oops sure” James said, forgetting Carsten was only in a towel. When he left the room Mrs Harris was holding the two large pizzas he ordered. “Oh thank you Mrs Harris!”

[justpush]

Carsen, as soon as he was alone, he started wearing James sweaters. They were too big and made him funny and cute at the same time. He felt a contraction, but it lasted so short that he couldn’t even respond. He came quietly out of the bathroom to follow voices. “Please watch out for Carsen at night. I’ll sleep in the guesthouse next door as if something was going on”, Mrs. Harris said to James.

[Whoknows]

“Of course Mrs Harris,” James replied. He turned and saw Carson standing in the hallway,” oh hey Carson, the food is here!” He called out to him. He took the pizzas out of Mrs Harris’ hand and put them on the counter, he grabbed two plates and put them down next to the boxes.

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Carsen slowly came closer to the worktop and sat down gently on the chair. He was waiting for James to get in first. “Put me a piece...” he asked politely and then gently drank a sip of tea.

[Whoknows]

He opened both boxes and showed the two different types, “plain or pepperoni?” He asked, handing Carson some kitchen roll for when he got inevitably messy.

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“Pepperoni” asked and then wiped himself with a kitchen towel. He blushed slightly. He slowly began to eat a piece of pizza, stroking his stomach, feeling less and less active movements of the child

[Whoknows]

Once he made sure that Carson was happy with the pizza he had, James helped himself to the plain one. He could help but smile to himself as the pizza touched his tongue, grateful for the food after a long night out. “Are you alright? You’re frowning.” He asked when he noticed Carson’s facial expression.

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Carsen looked at him and put a piece of pizza on the plate. “I feel strange... I don’t feel like eating, I’m sorry”, he said with a faint smile. “Can I have tea and lie down?” he asked, holding a cup with a drink.

[Whoknows]

“That’s fine, maybe I should give it to Mrs Harris, next door?” He said, thinking. He took Carson’s plate and put it next to the sink, “sure, I’ll join you in a minute”.

[justpush]

“You don’t have to... I can do it”, he said to James, then he got up from his high chair and with a cup of tea in his hand he got up and walked slowly into the bedroom. There he laid the cup on the bedside table and lay down on the bed.

[Whoknows]

James continued eating his pizza, when he was finished he went and knocked on Mrs Harris’ door, offering her the pizza which she took. When he returned he walked into the bedroom, “I’m going to get changed alright?”