08-05-2016, 01:48 PM
Quincey groaned a bit though nodded as he smiled slightly,"I hope five kids won't be too much to handle."He replied, leaning against his arm with a sigh and gagging again as he leant over, morning sickness -by far- had to be the worst set back. When they were talking about him getting knocked up with Patrick, it seemed like a swell idea and all. Though the thought of actually growing their child scared the living daylights out of him, and he wiped his mouth as he closed the lid of the toliet then flushed. Leaning against it with his head on his arm,"Holy shit... How do you do this?"He asked, looking up at him.
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