"On a date, I am in no danger of getting myself stabbed or shot, darling." Jim reasoned, beckoning Sebastian closer. "I mean, Iād only have your knife to worry about, surely? So, thereās no issue with us having a date once weāre happy with finding a nanny for them, right?" He mused, cocking his head to one side and smiling. "Just think about it."
"I never said that you were," Sebastian reminded him, rolling his eyes faintly before he moved his chair over in order to sit by the side of them, his fingers carding through Michaelās dark hair softly. "Youāre quite welcome to come along and think about what you want to do, but you have to remember that itās not going to happen until Alexis has settled into a regular pattern," He murmured.Ā
"Now youāre just teasing, pet." Jim pouted, tilting his head back and trying to kiss at Sebastian, while laughing low in the back of his throat. "So, whatās the deal? Weāre not to have a date until youāre happy with the schedule that weāve gotten Alex into? You know that youāre unlikely to be happy with it completely." He fell silent and pressed a firm hand to his stomach. "Sheās killing me," he groaned.
"I'm good at teasing," He answered him, tilting his head down in order to press his lips against Jim's softly for a moment, a small smile beginning to form on the corners of his lips, kissing Michael's cheek when he made a small noise of complaint. "When we've got her into a reasonable schedule, then," He answered with a small roll of his eyes before rubbing Jim's stomach softly. "It'll be done with soon."











