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Desmond ran his fingers through Ocean's blue head of hair as he laid his head on the swell of their twins, all the activity throughout the day most of worn them all out because their activities inside were mild and slow compared to when he'd gotten up this morning. "It's alright if you're not comfortable," Desmond told him honestly. "You know I'd never blame you for the way you feel right? I appreciate my parents, and I'm happy they know everything now, but they've got their lives and we've got ours." He leaned down to place his lips on Ocean's head in a light kiss and pulled back with a smile. "They'll only be in The Underground for a couple more days and then it's back to Chicago and the next time we see them will probably be after the twins are born. Think you can pull through?"