It Doesn't Hurt

don’t worry i am gay and European.

||Be The Light||

Noiz chuckled softly and kissed those cute little lips as he cupped the elder's face in his hands. "I do. In a very different way than anyone else." He said when he pulled away. "You're the bearer of my child. The love of my life. My literal other half. There's no one I could love like you. Our baby I love because he came from you. Because he's the proof of our love. The only other person I could love like our son is if we have another."

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The blond nodded against the elder's neck. Pressing a soft kiss to the skin as he held him close and stroked his hands along the other's back. "And I wouldn't have faced my family. Taken on responsibility and started a foothold here for you if I didn't love you. I owe you so much. More than anyone. And I love you more than anyone. Except maybe our son." He said with a small chuckle and a sniffle before he pulled back to cup the other's face and kiss him. Their foreheads resting together as he looked into his eyes. "You and our son are my whole life. Everything I do is for you and the baby."

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It all felt surreal. As if he were in a dream. Or a coma since this dream had been going on for over half a year, now. If it really were a dream, he hoped he never woke up. "He will. We'll get to hold him. Aoba... I love you... so much." He said softly as the tears trickled into the elder's hair.

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Everything seemed to solidify in that moment. Coming to a halt and setting in stone. They were having a baby. He was really in there. Alive. For the first time since he was a child locked in his room with no one but himself, Noiz felt hot tears prickling at his eyes. Wrapping his arms around Aoba and holding him close and burying his face into his neck. "He's really there." He whispered clutching onto the back of the elder's shirt.

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The blond stroked the elder's hair gently. Smiling at him when Aoba pulled from the kiss. The smile faded to a confused frown when the other broke off. "Hm?" Resting his palm to Aoba's stomach, he felt carefully for a moment. When he felt the nudge against his palm, he let off a soft gasp. His green eyes widening. "Is that... is that him?" He whispered in awe.

"For now. We'll let them bid on it. Since the weather's been bad, they'll want it even more." He replied leaning back against a wall. His knee bending as he propped a foot up and looked around. Scanning the area.

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