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He grinned as he lead the other to the dressing room. Archer was sure to shop at the shops with the largest, most comfy dressing rooms for just this reason. One never knew when a hot boy would walk through the door and they would require some privacy! The brunette closed the door over and quickly pounced on the other male, pressing their lips and hips together, grinding against him with a soft groan.
 
Turtle giggled happily and slid his hands up the front of his shirt, traveling along his toned torso. Oh how he missed his own body looking like that. He leaned up and kissed him a little more passionately before he gasped. Pushing the other away, his eyes went wide and he looked at the puddle of water between his legs. "SHIT! Fuck!" He hissed, hands resting on his stomach and he groaned. "Fuck that's a pain." He then looked up, eyes lifting to look at Archer.
 
Looking down, Archer was quick to back away from the puddle. "Ew!" So he was a prissy boy, too. "Ew that's gross!" He shuddered and tried to keep his stomach under control before bursting back out of the dressing room. The brunette gave the staff instructions to ship to him the clothes that were in there and then he bolted, truly sick to his stomach now.
 
Turtle stared, eyes wide as he stared at the other, groaning gently as he began to waddle out of the room, running into some of the women on the way. "Just... Just call a fucking ambulance. Fucking dickwad. And i'm writing you a note to ship back with that fucking shit, by the way. Not even calling fucking 911! ASSSHOLE!" He hissed, groaning as his pain surged once more. He gripped his hips tightly as he felt his contractions once more. "You! With the dumb look. Call this fucking number." He threw Rune's cell number at him, hissing some more. "Tell him Turtle is going to the hospital.."
 
Racing through the halls, Scorpius ignored anyone who called after him to slow down. First, he was going to find Turtle and make sure he was okay. Then he was going to find that Archer dick and kill him. The blond found his friend's room, finally, and came to a skidded halt in front of the door. He paused for a moment to catch his breath before walking into the room and losing his breath again. The baby that was in Turtle's arms was adorable. Scorpius walked over to the bed and bent to kiss the other male's head before reaching out to trail a finger down the baby's cheek. "Are you okay?"
 
Turtle looked over at Scorpius and he smiled more. He leaned against his form and he nuzzled him a few times. "I'm okay. Going to rip Archer's balls off with my bare hands, but I'm okay. I fear my note to him that said 'i hope you rot in a dirty pile of amniotic fluid' may have ruined any chances of fucking again, though." He laughed and leaned into him more. "I need to name my boy. He looks like my mum." He whispered while looking at the gorgeous, blue-haired male with the same bright eyes that Turtle had. "Gorgeous little boy. Mum would be proud of you."
 
He couldn't help but laugh at the note, because Archer deserved it. Shaking his head, Scorpius kissed Turtle's forehead and sat in the chair that he'd pulled up close to the bed. "So what are you going to name him? I, personally, like the sound of Scorpius Junior," he joked, laughing a bit. The blond relaxed into the chair, even if it wasn't all that comfortable. "So you're staying?"
 
Turtle looked at the boy and smiled. "Hope." He said simply, fingers trailing over the baby's head and he then turned to his friend, smiling more. "Hope Scorpius, just for you.' He teased and then leaned over to kiss his cheek. "Yes. I am staying. I ... I cannot leave him even if I wanted to." He admitted with a soft sigh and kissed the boy's forehead once more. "Will you stay with me?"
 
"I..." The answer was on the tip of his tongue but it wasn't fair to answer. What if after all of the torture he'd put him through, Ezekiel didn't want him to stay? What if he never wanted to see him again? "What if he hates me now?" he asked quietly, not knowing if he truly wanted the answer. "What if he doesn't want me to stay?" The blond didn't know what he would do if that was what Ezekiel told him when they finally got to talk.
 
Turtle shook his head a few times. "I want you to stay. Hope wants you to stay." He smiled at his little boy then back to his friend. "You... you should stay with me. At least. I am sure Ezekiel will want you there." He stated with a warm smile, eyes staying with the other. He then perked up when the baby began to fuss. Reaching over, he took up the bottle set aside for him and then set it into the boy's lips, smiling a little bit more.
 
"But if he doesn't..." It would be so awkward. Sighing, the blond stood and scooted his friend over in the bed so that he could curl up beside him. Sure, he was being selfish in taking comfort from Turtle that should have been poured into his new baby, but the other male had enough love for them both and baby Hope would have to learn to share sooner or later... "I'll think about it." He kissed both males and snuggled in.
 
Turtle scooted over for the other, definitely happy to have him. "At least stay a week more with me" He whispered, selfsih in his own right. He leaned over and nuzzled into his friend a few more times before he turned his attention to the baby.

It was a couple weeks later and Turtle was feeling well. And angry. He left Hope with Scorpius and Rune then made his way through the town once more. He found Archer's office at Prometheus and knocked on the door quite loudly, wanting to be sure the asshole heard him and actually answered the door.
 
He perked up at the knock and sauntered over to answer it. Archer put on his best flirty smile and voice-it was after school!-as he pulled it open. "How can I--" He stopped when he saw who it was and his face dropped. "Did you lose your baby weight already?!" he tried, nervous that he'd be hurt. "You look fabulous! Glowing! Radiant, even!"
 
Turtle hissed under his breath as he listened to the other. "I have." He stated, and it was true. Wandering around the mansion to get the baby to fall asleep and then just not being able to sleep. Everything was making him nervous. He reached forward and took a hold of the other's shirt and yanked him down to his height with a smile to his lips. "Why hello there, dickwad. If you did anything more for me, I'd make you suck me off." he hissed and pushed him away. "I'm not here to hurt you, I'm here to scream at you and take out my anger that way. Now. I will even go inside and scream if you want, or I can do it right here and yes, I will scream at the door if yo uclose it. Your choice.'
 
Archer whimpered with the threat but figured his best bet was to be able to muffle the sounds with the door closed. So he stepped back and let the other male in, closing the door behind him. "Would offering to suck you off lessen the bad yelling by turning it into good yelling?" he offered, slightly hopeful but not really. It was worth a shot though, right? "I have whipped cream, too? Well in the teacher's lounge but it's there for teacher's use!"
 
Turtle glared at the other and pushed him onto the couch with a huff. "NO! It will NOT!" His hands balled into fists at his side as his dark gaze kept to the other. "I understand not wanting to be near kids or be there in the ER or even the bloody ambulance. Sure, you obviously don't like commitment or whatever else. I GET THAT! What I do not get is how you cannot even CALL the fucking ambulance. You ran out like you were going to get the fucking Plague! I popped out a child from places that should NOT be popped out of and you could do NOTHING but run?" He growled and smacked the other's face, huffing. "Okay. I'm better now." He let out another huff and then plopped onto a chair.
 
He whimpered once more, but wisely didn't try to open his mouth to say anything until the other flopped down into a chair. "But...it's gross!" he offered, knowing that it wasn't the smartest thing he'd ever said. Then again, Archer was never very eloquent with words. "I'm sorry but it is! And...and...well it just is." That was all he had, pathetic as it truly was. "But you don't bottom normally, yeah? So there's nothing to worry about in the future now so I won't ever do it again!" In his head, that made it all better. "Shall I go get the whipped cream?"
 
Turtle stared at the man, completely shocked that this was what he was saying. He rubbed his temples and grumbled a little bit more. "You nitwit." He hissed, looking over at him and wrapping his arms tightly around his form as he glared at him. "I did not want you to STAY. You could have just called 911 or .. Something." He groaned and closed his eyes, rolling his eyes as he rested his hand over his face. "And no. I don't want your dick. I just popped out my own healthy baby boy, thank you very much. He's adorable. When I feel like fucking someone, I'll call you up." Not that he was moving.
 
"But...but you don't bottom so you wouldn't have my dick anyway," he pouted, reaching out to draw his finger down one of Turtle's thighs. He was only being logical. There would be nothing stuffed up any sore places on the other male, so he didn't see the problem with having a little fun! "So...whipped cream?"

Sighing, Scorpius moped around the house while Turtle was gone, bouncing Hope through the long hallways as he babysat for his friend. The little boy was a nice companion. He was quiet, and listened well.
 
Turtle stared at the other before he stood and moved to straddle the other's hips, arms wrapping around his shoulders and he shrugged. "Mm... Later. For now I'll accept just having you." He purred, leaning forward and kissing his lips gently. "I may not be as good as before." He added and then kissed down and along his neck and jaw, any flesh visible.

Zeke made his way toward the other, smiling as he did so. He leaned over and looked at Hope, smiling a little more "he is cute." He admitted then looked over at the male. He leaned forward to kiss his cheek then pulled away some more "I'm happy you are staying." He whispered, biting his bottom lip. "If only for a little while more.'
 
Archer gripped the male's hips tightly and groaned, thrusting up a little as they kissed. Oh, how he loved sex. Especially with someone as phenomenal as Turtle... The brunette nipped at flesh and sucked on it, too, hands moving all over the other man, though he was careful of any tender spots.

Looking over, Scorpius smiled at Ezekiel, but didn't know what to say right then so he thought for a few moments before opening his mouth. "Do... Do you want me to stay?" he asked, voice soft to keep from waking Hope and because he didn't know if he truly wanted the answer. "I know that it's um...difficult with me here."
 
Zeke looked up at hte other and he gasped softly. His hands took a hold of the other's chin and he directed his face to look at his. "Scorpius, just because I cannot control my hormones does not mean I want you to leave. I greatly want you to stay here with me and always be here. For you to stay here, I will take as many cold showers as I need." He smiled, being sure he kept his voice low as well. He trailed his fingers through the other's hair and smiled a little more. "I want you to stay with me. A lot."
 
If he wasn't holding Hope, Scorpius would have thrown himself at Ezekiel and kissed him. But he was holding the infant and instead all he could do was lean forward with a little smile and nuzzle along the man's jaw line a little bit. "I don't want to cause you discomfort or pain, Ezekiel." The blond kissed the jaw bone once before leaning back and bouncing the baby a little as he fussed. "I... I don't know what to do." He knew that staying would cause Ezekiel those things, but he also wanted to be selfish and stay anyway.
 
Ezekiel arched a brow and then looked at the little infant and smiled a little more. He looked back at the man and he smiled some more. "Stay. You don't cause me enough discomfort for me t want you to go." He informed him and kissed his lips gently before pulling back. "Besides, who else will Turtle get to babysit Hope?" He laughed lightly and then kissed the boy's head softly. He then looked at the blond once more. "There are many reasons you should stay, not just me. I think my parents have gotten attached to you too.' He laughed lightly and stepped away. "I.. I don't want you to go. I'm selfish. Stay!"
 
He heard the soft snores of the baby in his arms, and Scorpius held a finger to his lips while turning back towards the nursery to lay him in his crib. It took only a few minutes for the blond to return, his arms slipping around Ezekiel's waist and his head resting on the other man's chest. "I've missed you," he confessed softly, nuzzling into the warmth of Ezekiel's neck. "I'm sorry that I'm not ready yet," he added, afraid to look up. "I...I want to be. But just. Not yet." Scorpius knew that Ezekiel understood, but he still felt the need to explain.
 
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