Friday, December 29, 2017

Flesh of My Blood-Chp151

[a week later...]

Hater: [was still recovering in the med bay, bt he was healthy enough to be moved out of ICU to a regular ward, laying there watching as Wander was feeding the litter n the twins] Sylvia n Peepers not bk yet, huh?

Wander: Not yet, they aren't.

Hater: They sure are taking their time tho. Probably enjoying their honeymoon or something aftr dealing with Peepers' dad's issue (chuckle)

Wander: Possibly. (giggle) (turned his attention to the litter and twins) .. :$

Hater: [noticed his blush] R u OK, Wander? Ur having a fever or something?

Wander: Huh? Uh, no, I'm fine. (bit his lip a little)

Hater: Wander...

Wander: ...Okay, okay, we haven't done it in a while ourselves either. >///<

Hater: O///O [looked away guiltily] ...Sorry...

Wander: Huh?

Hater: I... It's my fault... I didn't knw u wanted it. Had I known...

Wander: Well... I just...wanted to give some space after what we went through...

Hater: I... I thought u were still mad at me for running away n taking the litter, n u didn't want it bcoz of tht... [seeming to confirm wat Sylvia was suspecting]

Wander: ...Cause of...?

Hater: Bcoz maybe u... u secretly hate me... :(

Wander: :O No, no, Hatey, I'd never hate you!

Hater: ;( [sobbed, burying his face on the pillow in shame n guilt ovr it]

Wander: :( (rubbed his back gently)

Hater: U nvr approached me... I reli thought u hated me... N I didn't dare to ask u bcoz of wat I did... ;(

Wander: I just didn't want to start another fight between us... I didn't mean to make it feel that way... :(

Hater: [reaches ovr to hug Wander, still sobbing]

Wander: (rubbed his back and kissed his forehead)

Hater: I'm sorry... I'm reli sorry... I should've asked, I should've made a move...

Wander: I know, Hater...I know...

Hater: [sobbed in his arms, letting it all out] ;(

Wander: (rocked him gently)

Hater: [sobbed for a good while before calming dwn] Ugh... Here I go again, stressing myself out wen I'm supposed to be recovering [sniffles]

Wander: You just take your time and rest...and once you've fully recovered... :$

Hater: :$ Horny toad... ;p

Wander: Hey. :P

*bzz bzz* [Wander's communicator vibrated]


Wander: ? (answers) Yes?

Sylvia: Yo, buddy. We're on our way bk. We're abt 5 mins ETA. Gonna need someone to come get us settled bk in

Wander: :) Alright. Took care of everything? (smirk)

Sylvia: |-( Yeah, yeah, pretty much. Cya soon then

Hater: [whispered] Is tht Sylvia?

Wander: (nod) Yup, they're gonna need a pick up.

Hater: Why not send Brad? Ur still feeding the kids n I'm sure he's free most of the time anyways

Wander: (nod) Sure. (rings up Brad on his communicator)

Brad: [was out window-shopping wen he got the call] Hello, Brad Starlight, No1 Hero at ur service

Wander: Heya, Brad. You wouldn't mind doing a favor would you?

Brad: Oh it's u [pouted a bit] I was expecting a damsel in distress

Wander: (rolled his eyes) Anyhow, Sylvia and Peepers need someone to pick them up. So do you think you can...?

Brad: Yeah, yeah, sure, bt u owe me one :^)

Wander: What if I say I can possibly get you on a random bachelorette show? I dunno, you seem to like watching those sometimes.

Brad: Hmmm... Well, Boney's offer of riches was much better for his quest, bt I guess ur offer will do

Wander: (nod) Alright then.

Brad: Right, I'm off [hangs up n made his way to the ship port]

Wander: (also hangs up)

Hater: All good?

Wander: Yup, all good. (nod)

Hater: :) [noticed the litter spitting out the nipple tubes] I think someone's hv their fill

Wander: :) (gently burps them each)

Hater: [reaches into the incubator to burp the twins]

Wander: ^^

Hater: Can't wait for the day we can fully take the twins out of this incubator. I so wanna hold them tight in my arms

Wander: I know you do. (nod)

Hater: [mumbled to himself so Wander doesn't hear] Then get started on exacting my revenge on Father...

Wander: What? :|

Hater: Uh, nothing. Just whispering baby words to our twins

Wander: :^) Whatever you say, Hatey. (didn't really believe it but said nothing about it)

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