#pewdawson

Felix had enjoyed the little Theta gathering, got some time in with Suzy but also got to act like a teenager with his husband again. It was nice to just goof off for a little, but when they picked their son up in the morning things had never been more clear. They hardly knew anyone here anymore and they were bored with the scenery and senseless drama. It was time for them to graduate.... soon. Felix had hoped he'd agree at least as he sat on the bed at the end of the night when Harlen was tucked in in his big boy bed that had to exist in he same room as them. Felix sighed and laid his head in his husband's lap, smiling up at him. "We need to talk."

Shane had to leave Montana for awhile. He wanted to expand a little more as a creator with his content, not happy with some of the things he was doing. After sometime in Cali, he met with a friend of Garret's, Andrew. And... they really hit it off, like really. He was so happy, arrangements were made right away for working with him. After shooting some videos at his home, and meeting with a few friends, he was heading back to the Uni. He texted Felix and when he was on and off the plane, now ubering his way back. 

Though it didn’t have to be seen as something so big, Shane had it remembered for sentimental reasons. He got the baby a sitter to watch as he set up for their room, nothing too big, but it was still nice. He wanted to take him out to a resort or out somewhere exotic like Felix had done, but he felt even just time together would be enough at the moment, since the case. He had little roses scattered everywhere for him. But he sat on the bed with his leather coat on and opened up, skinny jeans on too and trying not to move so much. He didn’t want to rip them. All this, just for his husband.

Felix stood outside the courthouse after it all, hands shaking, feeling overwhelmed. Everything felt a little distant, it was all a little unbelievable and hard to process for a moment. He reached out for Shane, looking up at him with tears in his eyes. “Et’s over.” He whisper to him.

Despite how Felix said not to sleep in the same bed as him tonight, he still followed him back to the room from which he was banned. He was angry, and hurt, but he still wanted to make things right with his husband. “Felix, we need to talk about this..” he walked at a fast pace so he wouldn’t try to lock him out before he got to the door. “I know you’re hurt, but still..”

Advent Event

Harlen looked at the globe frowning. It set on the table beside his head that was also set to the table.

“We can't give him one more gift?” Shane asks in a whisper, bouncing a bit anxiously. “I don't want to be a bad dad!”

“No! We let him pick, we did et fair, he had to learn to deal with not getting what he wants.” Felix was firm in this, so Shane went to the third party.

“Peeeeeeejy?” he remained impartial up until this point, and he looked at the two other father's and pursed his lips.

“Let me see what I can do.” he said getting off the wall he leaned on, uncrossing his arms and approaching the distraught five-year-old. “Whoa! Oh Harlen, could I see that?” Without lifting his head he held the globe out to him as he sat down beside. “Oh yes, this snow globe looks special.” he said and gave it a shake and then looked close to it. “Oh no! Oh gosh, I'm sorry! That was a bit too hard wasn't it?” he pats the glass gently. Let me try again.” he gave a much more careful tilt and spin to it. “Better? Yes! Sorry about that.” he gasped. “There's no need for that language my son is here!” he says to the little figure in the bubble. Harlen stands up and moves closer to Pj, smooshing his head closer to try and a see what he saw, hear what he heard but nothing. “...I'll have you know your mum-!”

“Peejy!”

“Huh?”

“Who are you talking to?”

“That tiny man right there with the red scarf.” he said pointing to one of the tiny people on the little, frozen lake.

“No you're not!” he giggles at his silly daddy.

“Yes I am!” he insisted.

“Why wouldn't he talk to me?”

“Well you said you didn't like them, I wouldn't talk to you either.” He says looking away as if that was none of his business. “Besides! You never even shook the thing! How do you expect to talk to them? You don't have the magic!” Harlen’s eyes go wide and his little hands grab for the globe. Pj hands it over then pulls the tike to side between his legs so he's over his shoulder.

“What do I say?”

“Start with a polite apology and go from there,  I'm sure they'll understand.” so Harlen did. He gave a soft shake and explained how he was just upset his sister got a doll and he didn't know how to play with a snow globe yet. He went on to talk to it until he had to go to sleep. The little people had races and he showed them around the living room, they showed him around their pond. He had quite the imagination when it was jump-started.

As Pj walked back to the other father's he had a slight smirk but leaned right back on the wall like no big deal.

“I'll never know how you do that shit.” Felix is the first one to move in on him, wrapping his arms around an dissing his cheek then neck.

“It's magic.” he chuckles in reply.

Felix sand a little song in Swedish to Harlen on the baby swing as he pushed him, between listening and talking with Shane about the upcoming party. “See I don’ want to have a great party the ain’t gonna remember. We could skip et! Have a dinner of something.”