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Welcome to Atlantis Academy! (Lia && Chokuro)

Tomias blinked a few times as he was being dragged off, hopefully to their bedroom and not to be shoved out of a window. Though, that was easily an option too he was sure. He looked down at him, brows furrowing as his cheeks puffed out in a pout. "Oh hush. I never got to act like a kid, so nyah! and no. I don't want his teddy. I think he'd slap me, for one thing, and if I have you, I don't need anything else."
 
"He would slap you. Which is what is tempting me to give you the bear anyway." Nikkos threw (literally) his husband on the bed. "Get comfortable." He put his pillow on his side of the bed and crawled in to get himself comfortable. It was clear that Tomias was out of patience, and really, Nikkos knew that even more time wouldn't fix what little was left broken. He shifted and pressed his back against his lover's front. "Hands above the waist, mouth to yourself." It was nearing two in the morning and he was tired!
 
Tomias smiled. His arms wrapped around the other's torso and he rested his head in the crook of his neck ."I love you and your crankiness." He whispered, blowing him a kiss since he was told his mouth was to stay to himself. He honestly felt so much better already. It was nice to be able to have his husband beside him once more. He missed this so very much.
 
If he was honest with himself, Nikkos had missed the closeness, too. But right now it was too late to voice such things. He settled back further against Tomias and entwined their fingers resting on his stomach and fell asleep. He slept better than he had since before he left the house after their fight, and he woke up happy, too. He turned his head to look at the other man and smiled, kissing his husband's lips softly for the first time in months.
 
Feeling the other's lips pressed to his, he slowly opened up his eyes and he looked down at him. He stared at him for a while and smiled a bit more. "Hey sweetie." He giggled and leaned forward and pressed his forehead against his, fingers sliding up his spine, being sure not to violate the boundaries given to him last night. "You look lovely."

Making his way into teh room, Adamair skidded to a stop. His ice-blue eyes looking around and looking at the two. "uncle Mias! Uncle Nikkos!" He whispered, kneeling beside the bed and looking up and over at the two on the bed. "I ... I need your help!"
 
"No thanks to you interrupting my beauty sleep." He was only half teasing. Nikkos nuzzled along Tomias' cheek until he heard the door open and saw their nephew enter their bedroom. He looked over to Adamair and raised an eyebrow. "What do you need?" he asked, nervous about the tone of the male's voice...and the fact that he wasn't turning to his mother for help.
 
Adamair lifted his hand up and tugged pathetically at the other's hand, biting his bottom lip a little bit. He took in a deep breath and looked into theo ther's eyes. "I don't know what to do." He whispered, biting his lip a little bit more. "I ... I'm pregnant and .. and I don't know what to do! I haven't told Alex yet and ... I know he didn't want a family but it happened. And I don't know... what to do."
 
It took a minute for the news to sink in. When it did, Nikkos thanked someone that at least the pair were married. He squeezed Adamair's hand a bit and nodded, swinging his legs out of the bed to go and make some tea. "We will have some tea, and talk. Tomias, too." He looked over his shoulder to his husband to be sure he was getting out of bed while putting an arm around his nephew's shoulder to guide him downstairs.

"So he doesn't think he wants a family. What makes you think he won't be happy when he hears?"
 
Adamair whimpered softly. He held the other tightly, gripping him while they moved down and toward the kitchen. "Because we've discussed it before and ... and he said he does not want to make a family. He's happy just with me." He groaned and then finally fell into the chair in the kitchen. His hands resting on his stomach and trailing his thumbs along his belly.

Tomias soon came into the kitchen, pants on his torso and feeling a lot better. Sleeping with his husband truly made him happy. He began to rummage and get some things to make to eat.
 
"That doesn't mean that he will be angry, or disappointed even. Shocked, perhaps, but not angry." Nikkos set a cup of tea in front of Adamair. "It's not like you went out and deliberately got pregnant to deceive him." He sat after putting a cup out for Tomias and making his own. "He will be happy after he gets over the initial shock." He hoped.
 
Adamair whimpered lightly, plopping a sugar cube into the tea before he looked up and over at the man speaking to him "And if he isn't? If he freaks out and never wants to see my again? What then?"

Tomias sighed softly, sitting down with a bowl of fruit that he set in teh middle of the table for them to munch on. "I don't think he will, Addy."
 
Nikkos nodded in agreement. "Alex will be okay, sweetheart." He reached over and squeezed the man's hand. "You both will be." He smiled and sat back to sip his tea. "We'll call Jupiter in a little while to at least have you checked out. In the mean time, you look horrible and need to sleep before talking to Alex, yeah?" He smiled at their nephew and tried to will him to accept going upstairs to sleep a little.
 
Adamair remained silent for a few moments before he nodded, letting out a content sigh. "Okay..." He whispered, rubbing at his eyes a little bit more as he stood up with a yawn. "I will." he groaned and turned to go find his way up the stairs to hopefully pass out in one of the guest rooms.

Tomias waited until the other was up the stairs. Turning, he looked at Tomias and grinned. "We're going to be grandparents!" He whispered, quite excited at the moment.
 
"Dawn's pregnant?"

Alex moved into the kitchen and directly to the fridge. His husband was missing and he wondered if he had found his way to Tanner's and Relic's. But nothing beat raiding your parent's fridge first thing in the morning, so he'd stopped here first. "Jack? Demitri? Dario? Jill? Which one's partner is going to die?"
 
Tomias' features dropped as he heard his son's voice. "Son of a--." he groaned and turned to look at the male at the refrigerator. He laughed lightly and shook his head. "Why are you here?" Oh yea. He was hoping ignoring his little slip up would work. At least Alex did not have his father's crankiness. That was always a bright side.
 
"Food," he answered simply with a shrug, pulling what he'd need out to make a sandwich. "Who's pregnant?" Unfortunately for his father, once his mind was locked onto something it was hard for him to let it go. Alex looked at his parents expectantly while putting together a turkey, ham and salami sandwich with all the fixings. Breakfast of champions!
 
Tomias stared at his sandwich, arching a brow in question as he did so. "Did we not bring you up right?" he asked, staring at the sandwich in his hand and gagging slightly. "We have eggs and fruit!"

"I'm pregnant." Adamair mumbled, standing in the doorway and holding his stomach a little more. He stared at the ground, not really wanting to look over at the male to see what he would say. He had been trying to sleep, but then he heard his husband's voice, and he just needed to see why he was here.
 
Alex laughed at his father. "I wanted a sandwich. When I want eggs and fruit, I'll come back and raid y--" The sandwich slipped from his hands and the brunette looked at his husband with wide eyes. "W-what?" Clearly he had heard wrong. They had agreed that they didn't want children! This didn't make sense.
 
Adamair slowly lifted his eyes and looked over at him. His hand gripped the front of his shirt, holding onto it tightly as he kept his eyes to the other. "I'm pregnant." He whispered, gripping the shirt a little bit more tightly.
 
"B-but. We agreed..." Alex stepped forward to stand in front of his husband, studying his face the entire time. "I thought... I mean..." What could he say? He was disappointed in a way because he wanted to keep his time with Addy to himself. But no self respecting man would be upset that he was going to be a father. The emotions were too conflicting, and both were too strong. He needed time. Leaning forward he pressed a kiss to Adamair's cheek. "I'm not angry just...shocked. Give me time. I'll see you at home tonight." With another peck, he left with his head swimming.
 
Adamair bit his lip, standing stiffly in the doorway while he listened to the other. Not able to even look at him. He thought he did this on purpose? he had not. He did not mean to get pregnant. It just wound up happening. He stood there, letting the other walk off before he slid down the door, burying his face into his thighs to let his tears pass his eyes, sobbing softly as he did so.
 
Nikkos' heart broke and he moved to sit next to Adamair with an arm around his shoulders. "He said he was only shocked, Addy. That's to be expected." He wished that he could take the pain away from the man, but there wasn't anything or anyone that could, other than his son who had just walked out the door. "You'll go home tonight and talk and you'll see that he's going to be very happy." And if he wasn't, Nikkos would send Tomias over to beat him until he was happy.
 
Adamair whimpered softly and pressed his face into the crook of the other's neck. "He ... He ... thinks I did this on purpose! But ... but i wouldn't do that! I couldn't do that. He-he didn't ... He thinks I just did this without talking!" he sniffed a few times, trying to calm down but it honestly was not working at the moment.
 
"No he doesn't, darling." At least, Nikkos was fairly sure that he didn't. "He didn't know what he was saying, or thinking. Just give him time." He pressed a kiss into the top of Adamair's head and stood, lifting the other male up with him. "Up to bed with you. We'll wake you for breakfast." The brunette nudged his nephew towards the stairs, giving a sad little sigh over the entire situation.
 
The day did not really get much better. Adamair was still sad about the fact his husband probably hated him now. He took a last strawberry before making his way down and toward his home. Slowly and far too nervously, he moved into the house, biting the last bit of his strawberry and tossed that aside before he began to bite the corner of his nail.
 
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