07-17-2018, 10:38 AM
"What.....?" Alex pouted, looking again at Elliot's swollen lips and let go of him with great lament. "yea... it's more important to feed the babies." he took a deep breath and huffed it out, trying to manage his own desire.
Taking the bag Alex spared a hand out to hold his pregnant fiance while he sat up to slip off the bed. he thanked for the nurse for the assistance and wasn't htinking too much, assuming Elliot would find his balance after some small wobbles. But no, Elliot just surged forward and almost slipped when he took the first step. I twas really lucky the doctor was also there to help hold Elliot.
He looked at the doctor with question in his eyes as well. He took elliot firmer into his arms, nodding seriously at the doctor. Looking down, his eyes widened slightly seeing how much Elliot had grown over the week they had spent in the hospital... that looked like the babies were a month older. "i guess the babies really liked what they were eating here...." he smiled lightly at Elliot, who seemed still thrown off of his balance with the increased weight in front of him. He looked so cute holding his belly with both of his hands, looking almost scared to take another step on his own.
Alex pulled up the bag slightly, so now both of his hands were free to hold Elliot. The next step was a bit more steady, but Alex wasn't going to take any risk and maintained a firm grip on his waist.
it wasn't that far to reach the driveway, but Alex could see already his mother outside waiting. He was careful not to alert Elliot of that, holding his waist - and his hand that was origianlly supporting his elbow now went on to hold his back that was arching forward a lot.
As expected, Alex's mother had hopped off the car to come greet them. As soon as the glass door opened automatically, they were not only greeted by the midday sun, they were also greeted with the Madame with her bright smile. "look at that... Alex! you had really been doing such a bad job taking care of your mate!" She said rather grumpily, punching lightly on Alex's arm... Alex had to hide the pained wince. No point of letting his mother know he was injured on the arm, neither did she need to know about hte blood taking.
Taking the bag Alex spared a hand out to hold his pregnant fiance while he sat up to slip off the bed. he thanked for the nurse for the assistance and wasn't htinking too much, assuming Elliot would find his balance after some small wobbles. But no, Elliot just surged forward and almost slipped when he took the first step. I twas really lucky the doctor was also there to help hold Elliot.
He looked at the doctor with question in his eyes as well. He took elliot firmer into his arms, nodding seriously at the doctor. Looking down, his eyes widened slightly seeing how much Elliot had grown over the week they had spent in the hospital... that looked like the babies were a month older. "i guess the babies really liked what they were eating here...." he smiled lightly at Elliot, who seemed still thrown off of his balance with the increased weight in front of him. He looked so cute holding his belly with both of his hands, looking almost scared to take another step on his own.
Alex pulled up the bag slightly, so now both of his hands were free to hold Elliot. The next step was a bit more steady, but Alex wasn't going to take any risk and maintained a firm grip on his waist.
it wasn't that far to reach the driveway, but Alex could see already his mother outside waiting. He was careful not to alert Elliot of that, holding his waist - and his hand that was origianlly supporting his elbow now went on to hold his back that was arching forward a lot.
As expected, Alex's mother had hopped off the car to come greet them. As soon as the glass door opened automatically, they were not only greeted by the midday sun, they were also greeted with the Madame with her bright smile. "look at that... Alex! you had really been doing such a bad job taking care of your mate!" She said rather grumpily, punching lightly on Alex's arm... Alex had to hide the pained wince. No point of letting his mother know he was injured on the arm, neither did she need to know about hte blood taking.