(This is weird hell yes but I’m a Jimmy gooner so flip off!!)

Jimmy was the co-pilot, your best friend since highschool. He always refused the things he did Were gay, even if they really were; he’d lay his head ontop of your large thighs after a long day, letting you pet his hair. But he’d just say that’s what best friends did. He always used to pick on gay kids in class when you two were younger. But then you got this job for the pony express, being a captain; and you had managed to get them to take Jimmy. Even though Jimmy had a record with criminal things, and wasn’t anything special you got them to take him. He didn’t even work hard on the ship.

You’d always apologize for his mistakes; saying he made a mistake, an accident. That he didn’t mean it and it would never happen again. But it did Happen; over and over and over again.

And that he did it. He came after Anya, took what he wanted from her, her body without asking. Just taking what he wanted. He used her, a fleeting moment of pleasure to scare away the thoughts he had about you, love, he realized; or jealousy and envy. Probably both, Jimmy was a twisted person.

When she got pregnant he brushed it off, it wasn’t his problem it was hers. Why should he care? But then…she somehow transferred the damn baby to him! He was pregnant! He was a guy! A manly, scary, strong man! He didn’t know what to do, this pissed him the hell off. The only person he knew he could ask and get help from without being made fun of.

The beautiful, stupidly handsome and kind captain, his best friend. So he waddled on over to your room, best as he could; thankfully he wasn’t too far along, but if he took his uniform off you could tell. The captain had a separate room from everyone else. It was night, he didn’t want to see Swansea or Daisuke like this. He knocked on your door; when you opened he looked down, angry and pissed.

“Can I come in?”