Quincey smirked,"Guess it does."He replied while looking up at him for a moment as he rubbed his back, his own hand rested on the others chest. His eyes drifting closed slowly but steadily, he'd never think he would be more tired than his pregnant lover, but he was and it didn't get any better as his own pregnancy progress. With the nausea and cravings, he almost felt like a food fiend, even with all of his favourite foods his family members and Patrick's family members brought for the grand Christmas party they had been planning. He couldn't find anything he wanted to eat, or could even look at without wanting to gag and his sweater was itchy in all the wrong places. He just wasn't having as good as a time as he wished, so he really just stuck himself by his partners side and distracted himself with catching up on the lives of some of his relatives.
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