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Puck smiled and intertwine their fingers together, "Thank you, son." |
Anne looked up at the new man, he looked like a younger him. She looked at him, she babbled again. She wish she could understand what they were saying. She smiled at him though and waved her hand at him. Chelle smiled, "I think she likes you Rowan." |
Puck smiled, "Yeah, I think our little Anne likes you." He laughed and watched his son. |
He looked at the little girl and smiled, "Well, what's not to like about me?" Chelle laughed, "Well, Robin, at least one of your sons has your big head." |
Puck laughed and smiled, "That is my son!" He clapped Rowan on the back and chuckled. |
"I'm taking that as a good thing?" He looked at them hoping he was right. Anne fell asleep in the other red-headed mans arms. Chelle smiled, "Ro, if your tired of holding her, you can put her in the cradle." She nodded to the crib by her bed, "Just be careful not to..." She sighed as Anne started screaming when Rowan tried to sit her down, "wake her..." She carefully took Anne from him, and rocked her, trying to stop her crying in vain. |
Puck laughed and smiled, "It seems like someone likes being held." He kissed Anne's head and stroked the fluff that was her hair. Robin looked at Rowan and nodded, "Yeah, that is a good thing." |
He nodded, "I'll give you three a little privacy." He smiled at them and then turned going out where everyone else was, and Rowan, always being the observer, noticed something different about Taylor, he smiled and sat next to her and his brother, "So how far along's the baby?" He looked at them, giving that look that said there was no point in lying. Damon looked at his brother a look of surprise and looked to Taylor, not sure what to say. Chelle sighed as Anne kept crying, she started to hum a lulaby hoping it would help. |
Taylor raised her eyes in surpise and put a hand to her stomach, "Uh, um..." Tay went bright red as she glance down. She looked back up, "About 2 and a half months..." Taylor paused, biting her lip, "How did you know?" Tay fiddled with her engagement ring. Puck hummed with his wife. |
"The same way Damon probably did before you told him, noticed something different about you." Rowan smiled, "And yes, I noticed the ring as well, congrats." Damon looked at his brother, "Your sense is stronger than mine," He shook his head. Chelle sighed relieved as Anne finally fell asleep again, laying her down and smiled as she stayed asleep. |
Taylor was still completely red and so she buried her face in Damon's chest, "Thanks..." She glanced at Rowan, "I hope you dont mind having me as a sister-in-law..." Puck smiled at Anne then kissed his wife. He whispered, "Do you want me to stay tonight or go home?" Robin wanted to stay but if she wished him to go home then go home he shall. Puck wanted to make his wife happy and relaxed. |
He shrugged, "I'm happy for you both, you really deserve each other." "Well, thanks." He wrapped his arms around his fiancé as she leaned into him. He did smile to that. Chelle held Robin close to her, "I want you to stay," She kissed him back, "It's the first night with the baby... I think both of us should be here to see what we have to deal with." |
Taylor glanced at Rowan and smiled, "Thanks." Her smile brighten as Damon wrapped her arms around her. Puck smiled in happiness, "I was hoping you would say that." He laughed. |
Millie knocked on the front door exhausted but she remambered rowan saying something about damon and taylor and something or another. she blew her hair our of her face and waited. although she and rowan had been married for almost 5 years she still didnt like just walking into peoples houses |
Taylor got up and opened the door, "Hey, Millie." She smiled, "Auntie and Puck are at the hositpal still if you want to see Anne." Tay twisted her ring. |
He chuckled, "So much for that nap you were wanting to take when we got back to the house." He smiled at her. Chelle looked at him, "Why wouldn't I want you by my side tonight?" She smiled at him, hugging him. Rowan stood and went over to his wife, "Hello, mon amour," He hugged her as he led her into the house. |
Taylor laughed and sat back down next to him. She curled up, laying her head on his lap, "I couldnt sleep if i wanted to. There is too many people here to sleep and I feel nausea again." Tay grimaced. Puck shrugged, "No clue." He kissed her and hugged her back. |
Millie walked in "hello taylor how are you.?" she asked "oh yes i know i'll apperate there next i just need a minute. i had a rough day." she then saw her husband "Oh hey there Ro." she said walking over and giving him a hug |
Taylor looked up at Millie, "Tired, annoyed and feeling a bit nausea. Hopefully it doesnt last all the months." She sighed and rubbed her belly a little. |
He handed her another nausea mint, "Hopefully this'll help before you get sick." He gave a kind nod to his sister in law. Chelle smiled, "Will you just lay with me?" She scooted over to give him a spot on the bed again. Rowan frowned, "I'm sorry to hear that, love, may I ask what happened?" |
Tay smiled her thanks as she put the mint in her mouth. She closed her eyes, trying to relax and feel better. Puck smiled, "Of course, my love." He laid down as she made room then wrapped his arms around her. |
Millie's eyes widened "All the months!?" she looked between the 3 in the room putting off her husbands question till this is settled |
Tay reopened her eyes and glanced at Millie, "Yeah, I'm 2 and a half months along." Yeah... Damon and her had only been engaged two weeks... |
Damon held her close, "And we've been engaged for two weeks." He looked at Millie with a nervous smile. Chelle smiled and curled up in his arms, "She's perfect, mon amour... Just like her father." She smiled, tracing the side of his face with her hand. |
Millie sat down "2 and a half months!? and your engaged!? at 18 years old?" she half scolded half question the two young adults |
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