[SilentFeather]

Slowly Aki got out of the car with much help from his beloved stepson. He waddled heavily with helpful assistace as well as they walked down the path that led up to the front door of their beloved, massive mansion like house. When inside they were asked by Christopher the drunk bastard and questioned he stayed quiet, feeling a familiar fear coursing through his body like a powerful strike of lightning. He wished Christopher a good night and traveled off to the room that he would usually share with him and curled up, falling asleep almost instantly. Sleeping through the night without any nightmares was beyond spectacular was because of Nick. Nick was his breath, his beating heart, a big part of his soul and so much much more than that.

He slumbered, hearing the sound of Christopher leaving the house. He smiled, turning around and letting one of his own hands rub his swollen belly. He was so very proud of carrying Nick's two precious twin children. He was proud indeed. He never regretted being with child. He was excited with each passing day, knowing that each one was counting down to the magical moment of birth. He was eager. Each time his eyes saw Nick he felt his heart racing and his brain to be foggy but in a good way. He felt as if his lungs would explode if he held his breath in any longer but it was in a positive way.

"Hello love and good morning. My night was amazing." He said with a warm smile, gazing into Nick's gorgeous eyes.

He sighed so happily, getting up to his feet to walk around for a while. He then laid back down, nuzzling Nick's strong, muscular chest. He always loved being around his lovely Nick, feeling his warmth and focused on hearing his heartbeats. With each moment he felt more closer and closer to him only.

Life was filled with so much meaning, enjoying the moments that would slowly pass on by. Aki was always open to what would happen whenever his Nick was with it, it was enjoyable and proud that he kept the secret without blurting it out like a nervous man. He did not want blood on his hands.