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With a little sigh, Sergei nodded. He needed a little time to think, though. "I'm going to pack for Micha. He should be home from school soon." The Russian gave a little smile to his brother-in-law and left the room, thoughts swirling around in his head.

It didn't take long for Maksim to return with two wigs. One was a bright, costumy yellow because he found that drawing attention to yourself in that way would only make his fellow brothers count the person out more quickly. The other was more subdued: a normal brown with a shaggy cut. The Russian had bought a third, blond one for Gabriel just in case he decided to use one. "Vamp!"
 
"ITS RAPHAEL DICKWAD!" The redhead hopped down the last stair, looking at the wigs and grinning. "Ooo. Blond for Gabe? Hot." He winked and then took up the wigs and then returned to the other's room. Poking his head into Micha's, he smiled. 'Three wigs on the bed for you guys." Turning on his heel, he hopped back down a few steps and over to where the man was. He wrapped his arms around Maksim, hugging him tightly. "You're a dick, but thank you." He whispered and then kissed his lips softly before pulling away and then beginning to go make himself comfortable.
 
"I will call you as I like," he answered. At first, 'vamp' had been simply to take away part of the male's independence and identity. Now... Well now it was a little bit of a term of endearment. Though he'd never say so. Maksim moved to the kitchen and made himself at home to make some tea. He wasn't sure how long he and Raphael would be living here, so they might as well get used to it.

Sergei thanked Raphael and brought the suitcases, with the wigs, down the stairs to set them by the door. He wasn't surprised when Micha returned home...and paled at the sight of Maksim. The younger male began speaking in very fast Russian, asking his brother what the man was doing there, why bags were packed and, basically, what the fuck was going on.
 
Raphael perked up at seeing the little boy, grinning as he did so. "Aww !! It's a mini-Sergei!" He giggled before turning to Maksim and scooting closer with a little more serious look to his features. "What's he saying?" He asked in a soft tone, not really wanting to interrupt, but having no idea what he was saying.
 
Looking up, Maksim just shook his head at Raphael. The conversation wasn't for him to hear, and he didn't want to eavesdrop. "Tell Gabriel I've made tea, please, vamp." The Russian gave a soft squeeze to Raphael's backside and then moved into the living room, though he stayed far away from the two siblings. "Please. Just calm down, yeah? Sit. I've made tea and sent for Gabriel. We can all talk then."
 
Raphael pouted. "You suck." He mumbled and then turned to make his way up the stairs and poking at Gabriel a little bit. "Tea's ready." He smiled warmly and then turned to walk down the stairs with a little sigh. His hand slid to the back of his neck, rubbing his neck a little bit as he did so. It was a little stressful now.

Gabriel moved into the living room a few moments later and walked over to where his husband and his little brother. He sighed softly. "Are you okay Micha?" he asked, wanting to know what the other was thinking. He understood his husband a little more than the boy he barely knew.
 
The question once more sent Micha into his face paced, tongue twisting Russian. He knew that his brother in law would have a hard time understanding him, but he couldn't help it! The presence of someone who had had a hand in his murder, and his brother's torture, in their home angered him to no end.

Sergei tried desperately to get his brother to calm down, trying to explain that Raphael and Gabriel promised the man was there to help; that they were being sent away to safety...anything to get Micha to shut up for a minute! Finally, Maksim stepped in. "Please!" His voice was deep and boomed through the house. Micha had no other alternative but to stop talking and the larger Russian took a second to gather his thoughts before speaking once more, explaining his presence and the situation.

"You see? I know nothing of where you're going from here until you get to my home. And why would I give that information away?" he reasoned. "I've kept it a secret for many reasons. You, no offense, are not worth revealing it."
 
Raphael turned to look at Maksim, sighing softly as he did so. He had to admit: The man was definitely alluring when he was in charge. IT was one of the reasons he quite enjoyed being by his side. Even if just as his fuck toy. He put the thoughts aside and then turned to look at his brother and brothers-in-law, sighing softly. "Micha ... Gabriel, your brother, and even myself would never do anything to put you in harm's way. You have something like Sergei's aura power, don't you? You can see that none of us are lying. Sure, Maksim's a douche with a horrible past, but ... Have you seen Rune? Oh wait. You haven't... bad example...'He trailed off before shaking his head a bit. "I promise on my life and love that Maksim is telling the truth and that he's here to help."
 
It took quite a bit of convincing, but finally Micha calmed down and listened, and then Maksim left. He didn't want to know when they were leaving, and they didn't want him to know either. The Russian instructed Raphael to come and get him once his family was safely out of the country. He once more changed into his average looks and left the house, loudly thanking Gabriel for his hospitality in case they were being watched, leaving to find a hotel for the night...or coming nights.
 
The three left only a day and a half later, but Raphael waited a week to call Maksim. Partially because he liked the bit of power he had over the other, but mostly so that the man would definitely not have an idea of when they left. He called the man up after a while, just saying a simple "I miss yooou" before hanging up the phone, laughing to himself. He sighed softly sinking into the couch wit ha nice cup of warm blood while he read a book absently, waiting for Maksim to return.
 
Calder moved as he set the table. Both babies were playing quietly in their pen, and the blond could only hope that Rune wouldn't get home quite yet. It was hard to surprise his husband, but this wasn't a good surprise in the least. Andrea had called, and without thinking, the blond had invited her to dinner. Maybe he would stay with Relic and Tanner tonight... Or use the babies as a shield! Rune would never hurt his own children!
 
Rune happily made his way into his home. Spotting his lover and strolling over to him to press a soft kiss to his neck before he froze at counting the dishes. "Calder ... Why is there an extra dish?" He asked, staring down at the plates. "No one else comes here... Least of all to sit at the tabl-- Calder. What did you do?"
 
He groaned when he heard the door open but quickly rushed to intercept his husband. Maybe he could soften him up a bit... Though Calder had no such luck as the question was out of Rune's mouth before he could even get in a simple kiss hello. The blond looked up at his husband, eyes wide and pleading for mercy. "Well... See I got a phone call today and you know how lonely I've been!" He'd been staying home with the babies since Gemma had been born. "And I invited them to dinner." He looked up and batted his eyelashes, knowing he wasn't off the hook. But one could hope!!
 
"THEM?" He repeated, stepping back and glaring down at the other. "Who was them? Who did you invite over?" He asked, fingers clenching into fists as he glared at him a little bit more. He bit his bottom lip and he held his hands tightly, just trying to hope it was not who he thought it was.
 
"I couldn't not invite her! She was so lovely to talk to me all afternoon and she wants to see Luci and Gemma and..." Well he'd said too much, because Calder knew that there could only be one woman who would want to see their children at this moment in time. The blond bit his own lip and stepped away for a bit. "I'm sorry?"
 
Rune went wide-eyed. "YOU DIDN'T!" He pushed him away and walked forward, seeing his mother sitting on the couch, playing with the two kids and he groaned. "it's been CENTURIES! I've worked so hard ... and then you come ruin it?!"

Andrea lifted his head and turned to look at the other with a little laugh, holding Gemma on her hip while Lucifer played at her feet. "Rune. It's always so lovely to see you. Shut up and deal with the fact that I'm here to visit my grandchildren that you keep depriving me of." She bounced the girl a few times. "Besides. Tien's working and I was bored."
 
"I couldn't not invite her!" he argued again, following his husband into the living room. Calder smiled a little-Gemma looked quite happy bouncing on her grandmother's hip. "And...and besides, Relic's going to have to suffer too because she's promised to go visit him after dinner! And Tomias! I know how much you enjoy Tomias' misery!"
 
Rune thought for a moment, tapping his finger against his chin a little bit and he sighed. "Fine. Mias will be torture-- wait! He's a mama's boy. He doesn't give a shit! Damn." He sighed heavily, scooping Lucifer up and setting him onto his hip, kissing his little toddler and then turning to look at the woman. "Well... you're bloody here. Take the kid with you, will you?" he asked and then turned to hte other to stick his tongue out at him. "Shove it. It's your punishment. She can raise Gemma into either an adorable, innocent little thing, or a whore." He was only kidding, but it made him feel better to torture Calder.
 
The blond only shook his head. "I know you too well to know that you'd never give up one of your children to your mother." He walked over to his husband and kissed him. "I really am sorry," he whispered, nuzzling his cheek a bit before standing back up and moving back to the kitchen to finish dinner. He was sorry that Rune was upset, but really...it had been nice to have someone to talk to during the day, and someone to watch the children while he made dinner (and dessert) for his family.
 
Rune shrugged his shoulders a little bit. "only because she'll wind up popping something from her vagina and I don't want to deal with it." He moved into the kitchen, Lucifer tugging on his Mama's black hair that matched his own . He looked around before sighing heavily. "Mama needs something alcoholic." he mumbled and then leaned over to look at Lucifer. "Daddy's mean. Remember that, kay?" Though, he was happy that Calder was happy, but he was not going to tell him that. That would be far too nice of him.
 
As Rune walked into the kitchen, Calder had just finished tasting the souffle batter. He smiled and moved to kiss his lover, knowing that he would taste heavily of chocolate and hoping that would stop Rune from being angry any longer. The blond bit the other man's bottom lip lightly before pulling away and offering the spoon that had been used to mix the batter to the other. "And I'm not mean," he told their son. "If I was, your Mama wouldn't have his unlimited access to chocolate."
 
Rune kissed him back, enjoying the kiss and chocolate combined. He closed his eyes before taking the spoon afterward. He began to lick it and shrugged his shoulders a bit. "Meh. We still need to find some way to stop me getting pregnant. I think we're worse than mom now." He sighed heavily, grinning as Lucifer began to cuddle and nuzzle him, enjoying his son far too much.
 
The visit with his mother-in-law had been...eventful. Tanner wasn't sure what Calder was thinking inviting her over, but there was nothing to be done for it now. The night had gone by slowly and the blond had been exhausted afterward, though not sure why. Perhaps just the stress of knowing that his husband was not his mother's biggest fan. It was for that reason that he was enjoying himself, curled up in an oversized arm chair with his nose in a book and completely oblivious to the world around him.
 
Relic strolled through the house and found his husband easily. Sliding onto his lap, he pouted and prodded at the other's chest. "Tanneeeer." He whined, leaning forward and nuzzling into his neck a little bit. Kissing the flesh softly, nipping the flesh a moment later. "I wanna have more babies."
 
His arm automatically went around his husband's waist, Tanner still engrossed in his book...until the words. The blond looked up at Relic, eyebrow raised. "You have a niece and nephew next door to spoil to your heart's content, sweetheart." Tanner loved his children dearly, but he was enjoying the freedom of not having to change diapers, answer whining and arguments, or having to give up free personal time to make sure they didn't get into anything dangerous. Sure, it was purely selfish, but he couldn't help feeling the way he felt. "Why do you want more children, Relic?" At least they could talk about it... Though he knew that his husband would ultimately get whatever his heart desired anyway.
 
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