06-21-2019, 09:11 AM
(hahaha, it's alright :D ! I hope you've enjoyed the trip and have now rested enough! :) )
(I'll let Elliot sleep in and will wake him up about a few minutes before the meeting ends :) )
It was a little bit later after Alex left when Elliot started to finally wake from his 'nap', albeit unwillingly. His body felt so relaxed like a weight lifted from his heart, plus he had Alex in his dreams too. It was such a good sleep, annoyingly disturbed by the need to pee. "Okay, I'm up. (Yawn) Daddy's up, stop pressing on my bladder." Elliot was biting his lip as he tried his best to hurriedly get up and waddle to the toilet. He made it, but he knew he had wet his underwear a little. Elliot just sighed, now used to this being common with the babies toying with his bladder.
The incident had reminded him of earlier whent he went pee with Alex guiding him. Maybe it could have been easier if Alex was with him. And as Elliot began the task of getting himself up, he thought, "I really wish Alex can help me again." It took a lot of effort from him but he was up and headed back to bed. Now fully awake, he could now see how late he'd woken up and was to rush to make lunch when he saw a tray of food beside his bed. It was definitely Alex's doing, and the thought made him smile. Just then his belly grumbled. "I know, now let's go eat what papa made us."
The food was being heated, and at time being Elliot was munching on a bowl of berries. Out of nowhere he could feel a Braxton cramping his belly. It was more bearable now he was used to it. But the surprise caused him to steady himself on the table and had knocked down the bowl in the process. "I'm f-fine, it was nothing!" Elliot shouted after the bowl sounded a loud clang that may get Alex into a worry over something not worth being worried about.
His free hand was focused on rubbing his belly while the other was turning white on the grip he had on the table. After allowing himself a few moments to breath, when he was sure his belly was more settled, Elliot slowly lowered himself to the floor to begin picking up the berries. A hand remained on his lower belly to support the babies. It was okay since the food still had a few minutes to cook. A thought came to him. Did Alex already eat? If not then maybe he can make something for him after this.
(I'll let Elliot sleep in and will wake him up about a few minutes before the meeting ends :) )
It was a little bit later after Alex left when Elliot started to finally wake from his 'nap', albeit unwillingly. His body felt so relaxed like a weight lifted from his heart, plus he had Alex in his dreams too. It was such a good sleep, annoyingly disturbed by the need to pee. "Okay, I'm up. (Yawn) Daddy's up, stop pressing on my bladder." Elliot was biting his lip as he tried his best to hurriedly get up and waddle to the toilet. He made it, but he knew he had wet his underwear a little. Elliot just sighed, now used to this being common with the babies toying with his bladder.
The incident had reminded him of earlier whent he went pee with Alex guiding him. Maybe it could have been easier if Alex was with him. And as Elliot began the task of getting himself up, he thought, "I really wish Alex can help me again." It took a lot of effort from him but he was up and headed back to bed. Now fully awake, he could now see how late he'd woken up and was to rush to make lunch when he saw a tray of food beside his bed. It was definitely Alex's doing, and the thought made him smile. Just then his belly grumbled. "I know, now let's go eat what papa made us."
The food was being heated, and at time being Elliot was munching on a bowl of berries. Out of nowhere he could feel a Braxton cramping his belly. It was more bearable now he was used to it. But the surprise caused him to steady himself on the table and had knocked down the bowl in the process. "I'm f-fine, it was nothing!" Elliot shouted after the bowl sounded a loud clang that may get Alex into a worry over something not worth being worried about.
His free hand was focused on rubbing his belly while the other was turning white on the grip he had on the table. After allowing himself a few moments to breath, when he was sure his belly was more settled, Elliot slowly lowered himself to the floor to begin picking up the berries. A hand remained on his lower belly to support the babies. It was okay since the food still had a few minutes to cook. A thought came to him. Did Alex already eat? If not then maybe he can make something for him after this.