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Apollo smiled warmly. He wrapped his arms around his shoulders and kissed his lips. "Mhm. With a nice, yummy cake for Ryan." He grinned, kissing him passionately before stopping in front of the court house. He grinned, kissing him once more before pulling back. "Okay. Five sharp." He then turned and made his way up the stairs, far too happy to go home and congratulate their son.
 
A couple of weeks passed and Loki found himself a little...sad. He missed his husband! He knew that he'd been the one to not push that something had happened at first, and he really did enjoy the past couple of weeks. But Apollo wasn't himself and he wasn't as goofy and he didn't make him laugh like he used to! The brunette sat on the sofa, pouting, with a pint of chocolate ice cream to drown his sorrows in. It was late, but tomorrow he would be calling Jupiter...
 
Apollo walked over to Loki. Smiling warmly, his arms wrapping around his neck and he leaned forward and wrapping his lips around the spoon. "Hey." He whispered as he ate the ice cream. Head resting against his and he grinned a little bit more. "how are eyou, love?"
 
"Sad," he pouted, handing the ice cream to his husband. "I miss you." Apollo had to remember that he wasn't like this all the time... It was frustrating! "Really, Ollo. What happened when you felt fuzzy a few weeks ago? What were you doing when it happened?" Loki tilted his head back so that he could look at the other man, even if it was an awkward position.
 
Apollo blinked a few times. He pulled away and then moved to stand in front of him. "You ... don't like me like this?" He asked, looking him over before sitting beside him on the couch. "I ... I thought you would like me." He said and bit his bottom lip, looking a little sad. "You always seem so frustrated when I cannot remember things and Ryan seems so much happier... I thought this was a good thing."
 
Loki turned to face him, taking Apollo's hands in his. "I do... I did, at first. I love you, Ollo. But part of what made me love you was how goofy you were, and how you made me laugh, and the silly jokes you made." There had to be an in between, right? "If you changed yourself because you thought it would make everyone else happy, then you did it for the wrong reasons, sweetheart." He knelt up and straddled his lover's lap, arms wrapping around the man's shoulders. "There has to be a middle. Somewhere where you're the absent minded, forgetful, wonderful man I married, and where you might remember our sons' names?" He kissed Apollo softly, nuzzling along his jaw a little bit while waiting for the information to process.
 
Apollo hugged him tighter, biting his bottom lip. He pressed into the other's neck and he closed his eyes. Arms wrapping aroud his waist and he held him tighter. "I don't ... I don't think there's a medium... I just ... I don't know." He sighed heavily and leaned back to show him the ring on his finger. "It's in the ring. It's a little spell..." He sighed softly and then held his hand to the other. "You take it off."
 
The ring? Loki lifted his lover's hand up and examined the ring in question. The brunette kissed over the metal of the band and down to Apollo's palm and wrist softly. "You're sad," he observed, watching his husband's face closely. "There has to be a compromise where everyone's happy, Ollo."
 
Apollo closed his eyes and leaned into his lover's hand, biting his bottom lip as he did so. "I ... I know that it bothers the boys more than you. And I don't want them to dislike me." He murmured and held onto his hand a little more. His eyes slipped closed and he leaned into the other's form. "I like being me. I never really realized that my ditzyness affected the kids as much." He closed his eyes and he pressed into his love. "I hate that they seemed to happy about me." He whispered and held the other's hips. "I don't know maybe ... Maybe this will work? Knowing it ... maybe I can remember them more and ... not have them hate me."
 
"Oh, darling." He leaned forward and kissed Apollo lightly. "They love you. Sometimes, they get sad that they can't share their accomplishments with you is all." He linked their hands together and leaned forward to rest his head on his husband's shoulder. "What if we take the ring off, and on every Saturday, you can wear it and spend the day with the kids. They know that this is you, too-that you do care about them and love them, but that you need a little help to remember sometimes. And maybe it will help you a bit, too." Doing it all at once couldn't be all that helpful, but maybe if Apollo trained his brain once a week to remember to wear the ring, other things would start to 'stick' too? "We'll talk to them before we take the ring off, okay?"
 
He smiled warmly and wrapped his arms around the other. He leaned up and kissed his lips. "I love you, Loki. I love you so much. You really are the brilliant mind behind this relationship." He whispered and kissed him again. He wrapped his arms around his shoulders and hugging him a little more. He kissed him for a while more and then nodded. "I like that idea. I love it."
 
"And you'll be wearing it when you're pregnant," he added with a little nip to the man's bottom lip. For the moment, though, the brunette kissed his husband like there was no tomorrow, carefully slipping the ring off of the man's hand as he did so and pocketing it. He could feel the slight change in his husband's posture, but pushed it away and continued to kiss him as if to prove that he was loved even more in his natural state of mind.
 
Apollo giggled happily and leaned up and kissed his lips all the more. His arms wrapped aroud his shoulders and he gripped him a little tighter when the ring was removed. He pulled back and smiled. "My husband will be mad you're kissing me" He teased, giggling to show that he knew what happened, knew what they were talking about. He kissed him again and sighed softly.
 
"He'll just have to get over it." Loki grinned and kissed Apollo again for a bit more before settling back into the man's embrace and using his shoulder as a pillow. He was happy that he had his husband back, and happier still that they'd found a compromise to help the kids transition. "Come to bed with me, Ollo?" The brunette reached up and nipped his lover's ear and then neck before sliding off of his lap and pulling Apollo to his feet.
 
Apollo groaned as he bucked into his form. "Mm ... only if it means what I think." He grinned, standing up and walking off into the other room with him. He easily pushed his lover onto the bed before crawling on top of him. Straddling his hips, his lips bega nto trail down the side of his neck, hips grinding into his with a little groan. "I love you. And I love that you love me."
 
"Wouldn't have put up with you for so long if I didn't love you." Loki grinned up at his husband before pulling him down to ravage him. The brunette thrust his hips up, groaning with the contact which was cut short by Jupiter bursting into the room, a raving lunatic (more so than usual). "He's gone. I need him." He pointed to Apollo. "All business like and normal so he can...I don't know DO SOMETHING." Loki simply raised an eyebrow at the man.
 
Apollo looked up at Jupiter, groaning in annoyance. He wanted his sex! He pouted as he pushed himself up, fingers pushing through his crimson locks. His eyes fluttered over to the other and he stared at the god for a short amount of time before he shook his head. "What is it you need me for?" He asked, leaning against Loki and really thinking of how to nicely shoo him away if this was as annoying as it seemed to be. Why doesn't anyone knock?
 
"Um. Well. See. I kind of, sort of, inflicted a plague of boils much like biblical times and now there are a few...uh...upset 'patients' waiting for me at home?" The man smiled innocently at the couple. "But it'll go away once I get Sebastian back! And it's not my fault that the boils appeared in unfavorable places!" He whined the last bit, pouting a little.
 
Apollo perked up, shaking his head a few times. "Jupiter. You missed something. Like the bit about where Sebastian went to that caused the boils?" He asked, scooting to the end of his bed to look at the man. He may not have the ring, but the health and safety of his family and loved ones always made him quite lucid. Most of hte time. Okay, really it was a recent thing since poor little Athena disappeared quite a bit when she was younger. But he always found her!
 
"But...but he's not home and it doesn't matter where he is someone has to pay!" He was whining now, knowing that Apollo was right but not really caring. He wanted his lover back, and he didn't care who suffered the consequences of taking him. "You'd do the same thing!" he accused them both.
 
Apollo shook his head and stood up. "That is right, but you do not even know that he was taken. You can give someone boils all you want, but where is your proof that he was taken? HAve you gotten a ransom? Or has anyone attempted at contacting you?" He asked, leading the other out of the bedroom and toward the kitchen. The facts were something he was used to getting.
 
"N-no?" But Sebastian didn't run off! Sure, he did when they were fighting but they hadn't even argued in weeks! Why would he leave? No one was about to give birth, or on their death bed that they'd heal themselves from in an hour. "But. But he doesn't leave like this! Someone took him!" Okay so the more he thought about it, the more Jupiter thought that maybe Sebastian had just gone to his parents, but he'd usually at least tell him if he was going!
 
Apollo sighed softly and then patted the man's shoulder. "Are you sure about this? You're completely positive he just up and left?" He asked, sitting beside him with a soft sigh. He did not like this, but he wanted to be sure that his uncle would be safe.
 
Jupiter nodded after thinking for a second. "He always tells me if he's going somewhere. Even when we're fighting he tells me he's leaving, or leaves a note, or calls me... He's never done this before." Despite his brash actions, the doctor was truly worried for his husband. Not knowing where Sebastian might be or if he was okay twisted his stomach into tight knots.
 
Apollo sighed softly and nodded. "Then we should start a search for him." Just as he said that, Jupiter's phone rang.

The man on the other end not sounding all too pleased. "We have your husband. If you want to see him alive, send us three-million dollars in unmarked bills--"
"OI! YOU WORTHLESS GOD!" Sebastian's voice piped up. "COME GET ME YOU DUMBASS!" He growled a little bit, glaring at the man who was about to punch him, only to find a knee in his nards. "Asswipe."
"FIVE MILLION DOLLARS! OR HE IS DEAD" The man on the phone soon hung up.
 
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