It wasn't long before both Eithan had drifted off, he held the child close to his chest even as he slept, the still suckling mouth of the baby moved. As the young man, no longer pregnant and adoring the feeling of their son's rising and falling chest, he turned his face into the other's neck. He murmured quietly in his sleep, while one arm supported thr baby, his other moved to intertwine his fingers with Carl's.
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