[Kross]

A month and a half passed, it was a good transition. Kross helping Stan settle in, showing him around the small house. It had a decent sized back yard that Kross had maintained his mother's garden in.

As promised, Kross had also taken Stan shopping and gotten them both some more maternity wear. They had also picked up the three cribs that would convert to toddler beds. Kross having moved the krib into storage instead. He picked up a extra large bassinet that would hold three babies for when they would be brought home. It was easily wheeled around the house and had the ability to be picked up and taken down stairs.

He had a appointment for his normal checkup in a couple days, but tonight he couldn't sleep. He didn't feel tired. Stan was so close. But he still hadn't worked up the gumption to ask him if he still had feelings for him. He knew it was one thing to be friends and raise their children together. To support each other. But Kross kinda hoped...... He heaved another heavy sigh and looked at the clock. It was a quarter to six.... He wasn't gonna get any sleep... So he grabbed his robe and headed down to the kitchen to start breakfast. He knew Stan would be up in an hour to pee and wouldn't be able to go back to sleep. He had the others sleep schedule down.