05-17-2018, 07:35 AM
(hahaha. Take your time. We can stall as much as needed. I'm already confident that you'll do great, like always! :DÂ )
Elliot was also loving the domestic life they had been sharing for the past weeks and if not for the threat of being burried in paperwork, he would like a few more off days.
"Still tired, but when am I not?" Elliot managed to tease although he was already dreading the great workload waiting for him. "We'll manage somehow." He caressed his bump, smiling at the moving babies inside. "I'm sure they'll be behaving for daddy. Right, my angels?
They weren't behaving at all. As expected, they have a lot to work on. He felt faint when he saw the piles of paper to be reviewed, but then Alex was there for him and that made him relieved as he remembered that at least he won't be doing this alone. But still there were so many and the situation must be taking on the babies. For this, he was constantly rubbing his belly, a gentle hum of a lullaby, to comfort them. He became stuck on his his laptop for hours, from morning to night. And when they arrive home, another hour or two to do more work. The only comfort he had was his mate helping him and always being there for him, making sure to not overwork himself and to not skip meals despite the hectic schedule and rush.
Elliot only goes out of his office if he had to pee or get a mug refill. It was seldom that he goes out but even so, he doesn't fail to to hear the gossip about him every time. It hurt even if he knew it was not true, and he felt betrayed. In front of employees he kept his smile, but once he was alone, tears would stream down. He cupped his bump as he was walking back to his office, just having heard the gossip again. "They don't know anything... Don't listen to them, o-okay. You know your papa Alex loves you three very much, right? He would never abandon us." And that self-comfort might have put him more at ease than he was before. His thoughts go to Alex and wonders how his love was faring with the gossips, or.if he knew at all.
Elliot was also loving the domestic life they had been sharing for the past weeks and if not for the threat of being burried in paperwork, he would like a few more off days.
"Still tired, but when am I not?" Elliot managed to tease although he was already dreading the great workload waiting for him. "We'll manage somehow." He caressed his bump, smiling at the moving babies inside. "I'm sure they'll be behaving for daddy. Right, my angels?
They weren't behaving at all. As expected, they have a lot to work on. He felt faint when he saw the piles of paper to be reviewed, but then Alex was there for him and that made him relieved as he remembered that at least he won't be doing this alone. But still there were so many and the situation must be taking on the babies. For this, he was constantly rubbing his belly, a gentle hum of a lullaby, to comfort them. He became stuck on his his laptop for hours, from morning to night. And when they arrive home, another hour or two to do more work. The only comfort he had was his mate helping him and always being there for him, making sure to not overwork himself and to not skip meals despite the hectic schedule and rush.
Elliot only goes out of his office if he had to pee or get a mug refill. It was seldom that he goes out but even so, he doesn't fail to to hear the gossip about him every time. It hurt even if he knew it was not true, and he felt betrayed. In front of employees he kept his smile, but once he was alone, tears would stream down. He cupped his bump as he was walking back to his office, just having heard the gossip again. "They don't know anything... Don't listen to them, o-okay. You know your papa Alex loves you three very much, right? He would never abandon us." And that self-comfort might have put him more at ease than he was before. His thoughts go to Alex and wonders how his love was faring with the gossips, or.if he knew at all.