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What was this, some kind of joke? Cupid began to laugh, louder than he normally did. He had slept with multiple men in the past and nothing ever came of it. What made this time any different? So what if he was feeling a little off then? It wasn't anything he needed to worry about! It wouldn't result in a baby.

He can't have a baby.

Ha ha. You're real funny man! His laughter continued. That was the only thing that had a chance of blocking off this growing dread. But no amount of noise could silence the thoughts that overwhelmed him.

You we're acting stange. You had no control. That can't just be a coincidence. He's right, Cupid. You fucked up, Cupid. You. Fucked. Up.

Cupid fell silent and his eyes dropped to the ground. Bile threatened to rise from his stomach and spew from the mouth. You're joking, he whispered, Say it. Say you're joking.