"It'll be one of the greatest joys of my life to prove you wrong," Gar grins a little again and he looked down at this lap. It's still hard to believe all this is real but one thing he knows is that he's not leaving Tommy.
If he hadn't already dropped a bomb on him there's words that are just there on the tip of his tongue but he probably shouldn't push his luck just yet.
"Definitely a smaller joy than this, right," Tommy asks, moving to his mate's side with some heated soup, his hand coming out to stroke over Gar's stomach. Their kid had to be better.
Gar smiles at that. Yeah, Tommy is going to be an amazing dad -- he just knows it. He exhales a little at the hand on his stomach and he glances at the soup.
"Definitely," he says, content and happy and he nods toward the soup. "Thank you."
"I couldn't eat," Tommy admits. Which is saying a lot. He's a bottomless pit at they both know it. But he's so excited, so anxious, so nervous that he doesn't think he could do a bite right now.
Gar looks a little concerned at that as he eats. He's pretty sure he's never seen Tommy turn down food before. He doesn't stop eating his own soup, though.
"A few times," Gar says, nodding and he bites his lip a little. Somehow for the first time he's starting to let himself feel happy about all this -- like really happy.
Gar stirs the soup idly. He's already feeling kind of full and he really hadn't ate that much and he's pretty sure he's going to push his luck on the nausea thing soon.
"It's gonna be a while before we can put food in their mouth."
"Trust me, when my stomach chills the fuck out, I'll eat," Tommy promises, moving to nuzzle against Gar's neck. "Later. For now... fuck. I'm caught up in this important detail. We're gonna have a kid."
Gar closes his eyes as the other nuzzles his neck and he hums softly as he soaks in that moment of intimacy with Tommy. He reaches to run his fingers through the other's hair, holding his head close.
"Twins aren't like...a thing that runs in your family or something are they?"
"That's... a really complex question," Tommy sighs. But part of him REALLY wants it to. "Like, Wanda and Pietro, twins. But Wanda MADE us with magic, and we're not even THOSE bio kids. So I've got no clue."
"Yeah," Tommy answers. ANd he doesn't even know much about the Shepherd family. "I... if it was twins, I'd want a boy and a girl. And to give them REALLY different names."
Yeah, it does. Because Tommy wants his kid or kids to grow up in a city. To let them meet all sorts of people and get all sorts of advantages. but they've got time.
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And he liked the idea of making a real home with the guy.
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If he hadn't already dropped a bomb on him there's words that are just there on the tip of his tongue but he probably shouldn't push his luck just yet.
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"Definitely," he says, content and happy and he nods toward the soup. "Thank you."
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"Gladly. Now eat up. I want to make sure you're both well fed. That's what I'm supposed to say to be manly man jock alpha, right?"
Yes, he stands against stereotypes. But this is funny.
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"This is going to your head already."
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"Make yourself something too?"
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"Are you okay, really?"
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"You ever get so excited that you can't think about anything but that?"
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Stupid instincts.
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"It's gonna be a while before we can put food in their mouth."
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"Twins aren't like...a thing that runs in your family or something are they?"
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"Complicated, huh," he laughs.
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"We don't really get to choose but ideal world," he says and reaches to tug the other down so he could settle close into him.
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"No. But... we'll have a good family. I think."
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"I know."
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"Is... there a name you'd want?"
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tommy don't call me out like this
LMFAO
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maybe end?
Indeed