Jan 4, 2017
Tiny Human
Sebastian held a baby bottle between his hands, testing the warmth of it. He had been home at least two days a week all day to make sure he was there for the baby. Their baby. He walked to the little bassinet and picked up the little bundle. He had learned how to swaddle, but Ryan was better at it. “Come here, little one,” he murmured. He held the bottle to the baby, letting him suck on it.
Ryan stood at the door, in one of Sebastian’s hoodies leaning against the frame. He grinned softly, eyes full of fondness for the pair. “You’re really good with him.” He whispered walking up and pecking the man’s cheek. “Told you we’d get our baby.”
