[Lovebite]

Frank left the washroom and headed into the back where the bedrooms where, poking his head into their son's room to see if Jacques was done changing Duncan yet. He saw him leaning down and kissing his head, pressing his lips together and leaning against the door frame silently. His hand going to his middle, though it had been almost three years since they had Duncan his stomach was still paunchy. Almost like a small beer belly, he dropped the hand after a moment and he cleared his throat,"And I'm sure he...loves you too."he murmured, coming over when the boy's diaper was on and picking him up with a grin, nuzzling him gently, making him giggle and grasp at his face and beard.

The weeks after that went by fast, soon enough it was Duncan's third birthday, the day of the party was filled with stress on Franks side. He had to make sure the magician was on his way and that Duncan's best friend would be there and there was enough snacks and the cake wouldn't get ruined. His head was throbbing by the time he woke up in the morning after spending all friday night planning and calling and texting and wrapping his son's presents.