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Alex had, eventually, made his way home. And he wasn't truly surprised to find Adamair still not there. He sat in the living room, listening for the door, and jumping up when he finally heard it. He moved quickly to greet his husband with a kiss, hoping to remove the sadness from his features. "You only shocked me, Addy."
 
Adamair looked up at the other, eyes still looking close to tears. He stared up at the other, quiet for a moment before he took in a deep breath. "You ... You made it sound like I did this on purpose! I knew you didn't want to have a family. I respected that. This ... was not planned! And ... you still don't seem happy about it."
 
A hand came up and cupped Adamair's cheek gently. "I was surprised, Addy. I know that you didn't plan this, or do it on purpose." His hand slid back to card through his husband's soft hair, finger tips massaging the back of his scalp. "I am happy. But I'm also mourning the lost time I'd have had with you. It's... I'll get over that." He gave a small smile. "We'll call Jupiter and set up an appointment for tomorrow."
 
Adamair looked up at him, eyes staring up with him for a while before he bit his bottom lip. "It... It's not like we haven't had a lot and not like we won't have them in eighteen years..." He leaned forward and pressed his head into the other's chest. "I ... I'm happy. I know you didn't want this, and that you're adjusting right now, but I'm so very happy."
 
Hugging the other man, Alex pressed a kiss into the top of his head. "I'm happy too, sweetheart." It was the truth; even through the shock and the slight disappointment at lost time, Alex was happy. "Let's just hope he or she doesn't take after Dad, yeah?" He shuddered with the thought of a little Tomias running loose in the world and, worse, their house.
 
Adamair giggled softly, his arms wrapping around the other's torso and gripping him tightly. he nuzzled into his form a little bit more, head tilting back to look up at him with interest. "Your Papa would be someone good to take after. He's pretty tame. A little emo at times, but good. My parents are ... not good influences. He or she should probably never meet him." He shook his head a little bit and kissed his lips lightly.
 
"Your father is a good influence. He just lets your mother get away with far too much." He smiled at his husband and kissed him, arms tightening around Adamair's torso a bit. "Besides, our parents would skin us alive if we kept grandchildren from them, and then Uncle Rune would be set upon us to torture us further."
 
Adamair pouted and pressed closer into the other, hands still rubbing at his belly and he giggled gently. "Yeah. Mama would probably do worse damage than Uncle Rune." he giggled again and then looked up at him, sighing contently. "We're going to be a family, Alex... A cute one too! Not with matching shirts or anything queer like that but ... but she or he will love us lots. And lots."
 
"Your mother would wait until the kid is out before killing you at least." Relic would kill him and keep Adamair locked up until he had the baby before killing him so that at least he had the kid in the end of it. The brunette shook his head at the disturbing mental images of it all. "We were a family from the minute we married, sweetheart." He smiled down at Addy, kissing the tip of his nose. "We're just adding to it."
 
Adamair grinned as he listened to his love. His arms lifted and wrapped around his shoulders. "I knew there was a reason I married you." He whispered, leaning up and kissing his lips, grinning a little more. "Other than your gorgeous body, of course."
 
Alexander's hands came to rest at his lover's hips. "Oh?" He bit his bottom lip a little. "Because, really, I just married you for your body..." He grinned at his husband after a few moments and kissed him, hands moving down to squeeze tightly at his rear end.
 
Adamair was very, very happy with the news of being with his lover. It truly was great. They would have a baby. And be lovely. And be the best parents ever! He really was giddy. AND! What was better was that he was not morning sick at all. He was planning to wait a while to tell his parents. Wait until he knew for sure that nothing bad would happen. And nothing was going to go wrong.

Skip to a couple weeks later, the blond was happily - utterly beaming with joy - leading his way into his parents' house, gripping theo ther's hand with a giggle. Before he could say anything, he was interrupted.

"I swear to GOD! I'm going to fucking neuter you!" Rune hissed as he stormed around the kitchen, devouring anything with the slightest hint of chocolate. "OR stop taking it up the ass. WHY THE FUCK am I pregnant again?! Do the cosmos WANT fucking spawns of hell running around?! MY SEED SHOULD NOT BE CONTINUED! and LEAST of all within ME! WHAT THE FUCK! DAMNIT! I FUCKING HATE YOU CALDER!" He growled, slamming the freezer door shut while digging into the ice cream. Already the toned male had a little bump, having ignored the signs of pregnancy for a while until he no longer could.

Relic giggled happily, sitting down and then turning to see his son in the doorway. "hello sweetie." he giggled again, biting his bottom lip as he stared at the two.
 
The news had slowly begun to sink in for Alex as the weeks passed and slowly, the joy was the overwhelming emotion that took over. It was nice, too, because it was a secret between themselves (and his parents) only. It was theirs-something they didn't have to share until they were good and ready.

The scene they walked into made him ready to turn around and choose another day.

Calder could only shake his head. He had no idea why Rune wound up pregnant again, and he'd tried to keep his husband full up on chocolate snacks but it was obvious that was not going to keep him happy anymore. He didn't make the comments that he wanted to make at that moment, afraid that Rune truly would kill him. "Just. Go sit down, Rune. I'll make you brownies. And cake. And souffle. Whatever you want just stop stressing!"
 
Rune pouted, shoving another scoopful of chocolate ice cream and brownies into his mouth as he looked over at the two in the doorway. "Don't be a pansy, Alex!" he barked out, growling a little more as he continued to shovel the food into his mouth. He could clearly hear what the two were so excited about, and was not going to let the two leave.

Adamair smiled, tugging Alexander closer and then stepping in. Taking in a deep breath, he glanced to his husband before to his mother. "I'm pregnant!"

Relic went wide-eyed as he stared at the two. "REALLY!?" He squealed, jumping up and rushing to the two. "I'm going to be a grandma! A GRANDMA!" he giggled, gripping them into his arms and hugging the two happily. "oooh! Ignore Rune, please. he's cranky. Being pregnant is beautiful! I loved it."
 
Looking over, Calder offered his congratulations before placing a hand at the small of his husband's back and guiding him to the living room. "Sit down and relax, before I send you off to some pregnant women's commune until you pop the kid out!" Really, Rune was driving him nuts. Throwing up his hands, the blond moved back into the kitchen, mumbling his disbelief that the three pans of brownies that he'd made last night were gone by ten that morning. Maybe they should invest in a cocoa processing plant...

Moving into the kitchen, Tanner grabbed an apple off of the counter and slid up to his husband, wrapping an arm around the man's waist. "You loved what?"
 
Rune pouted as he was pretty much forced into the living room. Sadly, it did not take too much longer for the man to be passed out cold on the couch. Curled up and sleeping away all the food he devoured.

Relic giggled happily, his arms moving around his husband's form and he nuzzled into him. "Being pregnant." he stated, lifting his eyes to look at him and smiling even more.

Adamair blushed faintly. "I'm pregnant, Daddy." He whispered as his hand slid into Alexander's, gripping his purple-haired lover tightly as he moved to nuzzle into his neck, quite ecstatic at the moment.
 
Calder sighed a little sigh of relief when Rune fell asleep and he slumped down in a chair. The scent of baking chocolate would only draw his husband awake much sooner than was necessary. He needed his rest, Calder told himself! The blond looked over at his nephews and smile. "Your mother is a lunatic. Being pregnant is great after the morning sickness and before you have to waddle... So for about three weeks... If you're not Rune. Then pregnancy is miserable all around."
 
Adamair giggled softly and nodded. "I know." He smiled, hugging Alexander a little tighter before kissing the man's cheek. He sighed heavily, eyes slipping closed and he rested a little bit more, giggling. "Uncle Rune and I are gunna be pregnant at the same time." He grinned and then nuzzled into Alexander iwth a sigh. "wanna head home or stay here?"
 
"He'll be thrilled." There was a flatness in Calder's voice that told the other four men in the room (that were conscious) of his sarcasm. It was beyond obvious that he was tired. Standing, he kissed all four on the cheek. "I'm going to nap while he is. I'd tell you to wake me when Rune does, but I'm sure he'll take care of that himself." The blond pulled a face at Relic and moved into the bedroom to crash.

Alexander looked to his husband and smiled, taking in everyone's reactions. While they were all favorable, he still enjoyed his time alone with Adamair. "Lets go home?"
 
Adamair nodded, wanting to go cuddle with him. Really wanting to. He leaned up and kissed his lips before kissing his parents on the cheeks, giggling a little. "Let's go home." he whispered, linking their fingers together and giggling a little more. "We can go and plan where to put the baby's room. After cuddling." he nodded and leaned up to kiss his husband.

Relic smiled, watching them walk off and sighing a little bit. "Yay! Graaandparents." he hummed happily, leaning up to kiss his own husband's lips.
 
Well... He supposed this would do. Isri looked around Prometheus as he wandered through the wide hallways of the school. Maybe he wasn't really a freak? Then again, who was to say? He'd spent the first fourteen years of his life being told that he was, and the second that they could get rid of him, they dumped him here. The paperwork had been a nightmare-what the fuck was a social security number? And was it okay to put himself as an emergency contact? The teen brushed the whispy brown hair out of his eyes as he wandered around, looking at everything and everyone, wondering what they could do and if they would think he was weird for his own...abilities. He stopped someone. "Excuse me. Can you tell me where to turn in my registration paperwork?"

They pointed him down the hallway absently, and when he found an important looking office door, Isri knocked.
 
Hearing the knock, the still-slightly-depressed Tomias stood up. why sad? his lover still was not one-hundred percent back to him. Almost! But not quite yet. At least he was sleeping in the same bed as him, and letting him cuddle and kiss him, but he honestly refused to try anything past that point. He did not want to get him angrier or upset. He would just wait until Nikkos' sex drive wanted him. Not when his own did, since well, it was an abnormal one anyway.

"Come in." He said simply, taking his papers he had been working on, making sure the pile was neat while waiting for the other to come inside.
 
"Mr...um...well actually I don't know your name." Isri looked at the door for a name plate, but didn't find one. He shrugged. "Well I need to turn in my registration paperwork." Stepping into the office, the slim teen moved to the desk and handed the man sitting behind it the large pile of paperwork that he'd attempted to fill out. Once more he brushed his bangs from his eyes as he waited to be given instructions, not sure how things around here worked.
 
"Sit." He said simply, taking the stack of papers and beginning to go through them. "And it's Arcule. Tomias Arcule." oh yeah. He felt bad ass saying it like James Bond. He really was a dork. His green eyes traveled over the pages and evermore, his brow heightened and finally flipping through to the last page. "Mister Alakesander ... Have you never filled out paperwork before?" he asked, eyes lifting to look up at him with quite the interested look
 
Sitting as instructed, Isri watched the man's face and simply snorted at the Bond reference. Clearly this man was delusional. His next question simply confirmed that. He raised an eyebrow at him. "I'm fourteen years old, Mr. Arcule. Of course I haven't." Okay so he had said that in a slightly snotty way. But really-it was a stupid question!
 
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