08-13-2018, 10:52 AM
It pained Harry a lot. His Daniel who used to revolve around him, was now choosing to ignore him. he knew his words were hurtful, and it had contradicted fundamentally with what the little alien was thinking, but Harry couldn't help it and he was left frustrated. Even the preparation for birth that he had planned for Daniel was stalled. Whenever he tried to touch Daniel, he woudl squirm and try his hardest to move his weighed down body away from him. The rejection was so real and hurting, Harry couldn't face it outright.
Harry still stayed in teh room, but to avoid getting rejected, he was spending much more time just sitting there with Daniel. instead of snuggling close to him like he would do before. He felt so tired evey for Daniel, when he would adamantly turn away from him, so he soemtimes would deliberately sit on the other side of the bed, just to see what Daniel would do - and it had turned into a twisted kind of hide and seek. They still shared a bed at night, and that was the only time Harry was consoled with Daniel unable to resist the cold and instinctively move close to teh only heat source..... Harry couldn't tell if he was more happy or sad to know it was only because of basic instinct that Daniel would return to his arms. Every night he would greedily watch Daniel and his tired looks, tracing his increasingly dull scales and sniff up his scent, wishing he could rule his tongue in and not kill that bubble of happiness Daniel had built for himself.
With these few days of cold war, Harry was getting increasingly agitated. There was an urgency to prepare Daniel now. He wasn't sure of theexact due date, but he thought Daniels' belly had dropped a little. He did attempt to prepare his cloaca for the passing of the massive baby - estimated at at least 9 lbs. He tried rubbing and stretching Daniel a little, but it proved to be too uncomfortable Daniel would shift in his sleep, and Harry dared not continue for fear of waking Daniel up.... He could only watch the lizard grow fruther within just a few days, and left to worry even more of Daniel's condition.
Harry still stayed in teh room, but to avoid getting rejected, he was spending much more time just sitting there with Daniel. instead of snuggling close to him like he would do before. He felt so tired evey for Daniel, when he would adamantly turn away from him, so he soemtimes would deliberately sit on the other side of the bed, just to see what Daniel would do - and it had turned into a twisted kind of hide and seek. They still shared a bed at night, and that was the only time Harry was consoled with Daniel unable to resist the cold and instinctively move close to teh only heat source..... Harry couldn't tell if he was more happy or sad to know it was only because of basic instinct that Daniel would return to his arms. Every night he would greedily watch Daniel and his tired looks, tracing his increasingly dull scales and sniff up his scent, wishing he could rule his tongue in and not kill that bubble of happiness Daniel had built for himself.
With these few days of cold war, Harry was getting increasingly agitated. There was an urgency to prepare Daniel now. He wasn't sure of theexact due date, but he thought Daniels' belly had dropped a little. He did attempt to prepare his cloaca for the passing of the massive baby - estimated at at least 9 lbs. He tried rubbing and stretching Daniel a little, but it proved to be too uncomfortable Daniel would shift in his sleep, and Harry dared not continue for fear of waking Daniel up.... He could only watch the lizard grow fruther within just a few days, and left to worry even more of Daniel's condition.
