12-24-2018, 03:28 PM
When they left the hospital with an entourage of medical staff seeing them off, Elliot almost laughed. The first time they came, the team tried their best to separate him and Alex. He could also remember the disapproving looks they'd send them. Of course Elliot had already forgiven them and was in good terms with the staff before their leave, but who knew things will end this way? Elliot just looked at his alpha who was so focused on guiding him down the plight of stairs and into their car. Love and admiration were in his eyes. He was proud to have proved how strong their love for each other is.
The couple slowly fell back into routine after that, well for Elliot it was back to spending idle time at home. Maybe not idle because Elliot realized that they have not made the nursery yet and their triplets will be coming soon. Alex still had work, but still spending more time with him and the babies. They made progress into clearing their chosen room for the nursery and was now down to only a few more things.
Today, Elliot decided to do the final cleaning. Not an easy feat with his bigger eight month triplets but better have something done than nothing, as he would think. He can't even wear pants now, even the paternity ones because the waist bands started to bite down on his belly. So he was stuck to cleaning in a paternity dress he had secretly bought, not the most comfortable cleaning attire but it will do.
He was done after 30 min, sweaty and sore at some areas, especially his hips and feet, but at least they can finally start to properly prepare the nursery. All was left was to finish boxing the few items, and that's why he found himself sitting on the floor with no way on getting up. That was another 'advantage' of now being 8 months; standing on his own had become close to impossible. He always had to have Alex by his side to help him walk and stand.
Good thing he sat on an area where he could lean on the wall so there was less strain on him. Seeing the now empty interior of the room, Elliot felt accomplished. Ideas on how to furnish the room into the perfect nusrery for the triplets ran through him that made him smile. He looked at his belly fondly while caressing it.
"It might seem late but I promise you, daddy and papa will have prepared you the best nursery before you come. Let's see, we'll have your cribs there and then a rocking chair over there so daddy can easily put you to sleep, and there we'll have... Do you like that?" Elliot continued to just tell the babies of his plan. He could feel the babies kick at some of his suggestions that made him smile wider. So he sat there making plans with the babies, occasionally munching on some biscuits he had brought with him.
The couple slowly fell back into routine after that, well for Elliot it was back to spending idle time at home. Maybe not idle because Elliot realized that they have not made the nursery yet and their triplets will be coming soon. Alex still had work, but still spending more time with him and the babies. They made progress into clearing their chosen room for the nursery and was now down to only a few more things.
Today, Elliot decided to do the final cleaning. Not an easy feat with his bigger eight month triplets but better have something done than nothing, as he would think. He can't even wear pants now, even the paternity ones because the waist bands started to bite down on his belly. So he was stuck to cleaning in a paternity dress he had secretly bought, not the most comfortable cleaning attire but it will do.
He was done after 30 min, sweaty and sore at some areas, especially his hips and feet, but at least they can finally start to properly prepare the nursery. All was left was to finish boxing the few items, and that's why he found himself sitting on the floor with no way on getting up. That was another 'advantage' of now being 8 months; standing on his own had become close to impossible. He always had to have Alex by his side to help him walk and stand.
Good thing he sat on an area where he could lean on the wall so there was less strain on him. Seeing the now empty interior of the room, Elliot felt accomplished. Ideas on how to furnish the room into the perfect nusrery for the triplets ran through him that made him smile. He looked at his belly fondly while caressing it.
"It might seem late but I promise you, daddy and papa will have prepared you the best nursery before you come. Let's see, we'll have your cribs there and then a rocking chair over there so daddy can easily put you to sleep, and there we'll have... Do you like that?" Elliot continued to just tell the babies of his plan. He could feel the babies kick at some of his suggestions that made him smile wider. So he sat there making plans with the babies, occasionally munching on some biscuits he had brought with him.