Blaine D. Evans

Submissive | 32 | Claimed by Sam Evans

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Sam smiled back at Blaine, and stood up with his boy. He gathered up their belongings while Blaine cleared the table, and then broke into the biggest grin as Blaine spoke again. “It would! She’d totally keep her brothers in line,” he smiled. “She’d have her uncles wrapped around her little finger, too.” 

“Her uncles, he grandparents, you...” He teased, not at all acknowledging that Blaine himself would certainly be just as tightly wrapped around her finger. Wait, what was he doing? He hadn’t even said yes yet... Maybe he didn’t want to say no. After disposing of their trash in the bin, he turned to Sam. “We need to find out if this is even a possibility before we tell anyone. But... I want us to try.” 

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Blaine rolled his eyes playfully, “God you’re right. I’m the helicopter parent already and it’s been three days.” He sighed dramatically.

“You are,” Sam grinned, and shrugged his shoulders. “It’s really cute, though. I love seeing how devoted you are to the kids,” he admitted. “It’s like you were born to be a Dad.”

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Blaine couldn't hide his smile. "So were you." He said, not wanting Sam to feel inadequate because there was no reason for him to. He began clearing up the trash from their meal. He paused, half way to the trash can. "I guess them having a sister would be good for them." He mused.

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Blaine shrugged. “I think it’s just too much of this crap…” he said. “And not enough sleep. Worrying constantly… is this what the next 18 years are going to be like?” He asked, only half joking.

Sam nodded, and knew he needed to make sure Blaine got at least a good eight hours of sleep tonight. He might even try to get him to sleep longer. He smiled at his boy, and shook his head. “Who are you kidding? You’re so not the type of Dad to stop worrying as soon as they turn 18 and go to college,” Sam teased lightly. “They’ll be in their thirties, and you’ll be worrying about them in their hover cars and their robot partners,” he grinned.

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Blaine rolled his eyes playfully, "God you're right. I'm the helicopter parent already and it's been three days." He sighed dramatically.

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Blaine looked up as Sam spoke and sighed. He forced himself to choke down as many if the fries as he could, and when he had about six left he pushed them away and shook his head. “I can’t. I’m sorry Sir.” He was already feeling sick from what he did eat.

Sam nodded and quickly moved the fries away from Blaine, in case even smelling them would make his boy feel bad. “Are you sure you’ll be able to handle a meal tonight?” he asked. “Or is just that you’ve had a lot of this crap?” Sam asked again, a worried expression on his face. 

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Blaine shrugged. "I think it's just too much of this crap..." he said. "And not enough sleep. Worrying constantly... is this what the next 18 years are going to be like?" He asked, only half joking.

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Blaine nodded. “Exactly…” And he knew the Evans would all have a lot of opinions. He loved them all dearly, he really did. They were a tight knit family that he was grateful to be a part of. They had less complicated relationships than the Andersons ever did. But when it came to certain things, he knew that opinions could run strong and deep. No one would ever be judged or harshly treated, of course, but they were the type of people who could easily influence them in a direction they may later regret. About half way through his fries now, Blaine was mostly just using one to stir his ketchup around in the paper cup rather than eating it. 

Sam made his way through his chicken salad, wanting to get through the meal as quickly as possible so he could arrange all the details he needed to arrange with his family. He smiled across at Blaine, and nudged him under the table with his knee. “I know the food here isn’t great, but eat up,” he told Blaine. “Get through this, and we’ll have a great home-cooked meal when we get home later,” he reminded his handsome boy.

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Blaine looked up as Sam spoke and sighed. He forced himself to choke down as many if the fries as he could, and when he had about six left he pushed them away and shook his head. "I can't. I'm sorry Sir." He was already feeling sick from what he did eat.

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Sam nodded quickly. He wasn’t about to risk annoying Blaine when it came to that sweet baby girl, but he really did understand why Blaine would want to keep this to themselves for now. “We need this to just be us,” he agreed. “We have to figure out if we can handle this, or not, without other people offering up their opinions.”

Blaine nodded. “Exactly...” And he knew the Evans would all have a lot of opinions. He loved them all dearly, he really did. They were a tight knit family that he was grateful to be a part of. They had less complicated relationships than the Andersons ever did. But when it came to certain things, he knew that opinions could run strong and deep. No one would ever be judged or harshly treated, of course, but they were the type of people who could easily influence them in a direction they may later regret. About half way through his fries now, Blaine was mostly just using one to stir his ketchup around in the paper cup rather than eating it. 

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Sam shrugged his shoulders. “We can do something for everyone when we’re home with our babies, maybe have a barbecue-slash-showing off the babies party,” he suggested. “But I promise, Mom and Dad are there because they know they need to be nearby in case we need anything. The same way if Simon, Cal, Stevie or Stacey were going through something like this, we’d all be there for them,” Sam explained softly. 

Blaine was quiet for a moment as he chewed. He was honestly... too tired to argue the point. And he knew from here on out it was only going to get worse. According to all the best parenting blogs out there, the first six months to a year would be nothing but sleepless nights and stolen midday naps. He was glad he decided to be a full time, stay at home parent. Sam would return to work when his paternity leave was up in a few weeks, though, and Blaine was determined to make sure Sam never had to go to work tired. He really should accept all the help he could get while he still could. “Okay...” He relented. “Can we maybe not mention anything about Baby Girl to them until we know for sure?” He requested. He really didn’t want the decision to be influenced by anything or anyone outside of them as a couple. 

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Blaine sighed. A full 8 hours sounded amazing, and much needed. He saw Sam wince at the price and stepped forward to grab the tray, it was the least he could do. “We can afford it.” He reminded Sam, and found them a table. “But I could really go for something homemade right now.” Even if he didn’t feel like cooking it. Mary and Dwight were staying at their house right now, house sitting. He wondered if it would be rude to ask them to cook. He decided that yes, it would be rude, as he took one of his fries and took a bite.

Sam grumbled some more about the price, shaking his head. “Doesn’t mean we should have to pay these prices,” he murmured, as they moved to a table. Sam had no such problems asking his parents if they could cook for them, though. “I’ll ask Mom and Dad if they can do make us a meal tonight. That way, we can eat, crash in bed, shower and get back here,” Sam said, as he pulled out his phone to text his parents.

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Blaine nibbled slowly at the too greasy, sort of soggy, oversalted fries and frowned. "Your parents have done so much for us already, Sir. Shouldn't I cook for them?"

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Blaine chewed his lip. He would feel a lot better if family was there to watch over the boys in case anything happened. It was a testament to how tired he was that he was even considering leaving them for so long. “And we’ll come back early in the morning?” He asked.

Sam nodded. “I want you to get a full eight hours in a bed, but yeah, we’ll come back bright and early,” Sam promised, as he paid for Blaine’s fries and his salad. He winced a little at the price, and shook his head. “I hate the prices here,” he grumbled, mostly to give Blaine something else to focus on.

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Blaine sighed. A full 8 hours sounded amazing, and much needed. He saw Sam wince at the price and stepped forward to grab the tray, it was the least he could do. "We can afford it." He reminded Sam, and found them a table. "But I could really go for something homemade right now." Even if he didn't feel like cooking it. Mary and Dwight were staying at their house right now, house sitting. He wondered if it would be rude to ask them to cook. He decided that yes, it would be rude, as he took one of his fries and took a bite.

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Blaine nodded. “Everything here tastes like it’s been sitting out for 12 hours.” He sighed. At the suggestion of leaving the hospital for a night Blaine cringed. But the idea of sleeping in their own bed and decent home cooked meal was so tempting… he missed their bed. “You think the babies will be okay without us for a night?” He asked.

Sam saw Blaine cringe, and reached out to take his boy’s hand. “I know, baby,” he murmured, before nodding. “I know they’ll be okay, but if we asked, we could get someone to watch over them while we go home. Maybe Scotty and Miles’s uncles?” he suggested.

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Blaine chewed his lip. He would feel a lot better if family was there to watch over the boys in case anything happened. It was a testament to how tired he was that he was even considering leaving them for so long. "And we'll come back early in the morning?" He asked.

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Blaine nodded as he followed Sam into the cafeteria and looked at the menu above the counter. He grimaced. None of them were appealing… he’d been eating nothing but the crap from this place and the cafe for three days and he was itching for a home cooked meal. “Would you be mad if all I got was fries?”

Sam shook his head. “But I want you to eat all of them,” he said, before taking a breath. “Getting sick of cafeteria food, too?” he asked, as he looked over the menu too and decided on a salad for himself. “We could head home tonight, and get a real meal and a night in our bed,” he suggested.

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Blaine nodded. "Everything here tastes like it's been sitting out for 12 hours." He sighed. At the suggestion of leaving the hospital for a night Blaine cringed. But the idea of sleeping in their own bed and decent home cooked meal was so tempting... he missed their bed. "You think the babies will be okay without us for a night?" He asked.

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Blaine shrugged. He slipped his phone into his pocket as they stepped out of the elevator and towards the hospital cafeteria. “If…” he started. “If we do this…” he wasn’t committing yet. “Then we need to make sure she’s stable. I’m not… I can’t get attached if theres a chance she won’t make it.” He said, and given her rough start to life he was sure there would be an issue or two.

Sam felt his heart jump as he realised Blaine was seriously considering it. He nodded quickly. “I can find that out, but I’m pretty sure she’s doing okay,” Sam promised. “I’ll ask around, see what they know about her physically,” he added, as he led Blaine into the cafeteria.

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Blaine nodded as he followed Sam into the cafeteria and looked at the menu above the counter. He grimaced. None of them were appealing... he'd been eating nothing but the crap from this place and the cafe for three days and he was itching for a home cooked meal. "Would you be mad if all I got was fries?"

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As they stepped into the elevator, Blaine pulled out his phone and opened the news app. Within minutes he found an article about a baby abandoned near a dumpster. He tapped on it and began to read as the elevator reached the ground floor. Despite his reservations, Blaine was curious. “It says the woman who ditched her was released on bail.” He said, his voice low. “She’ll get what’s coming to her in trial though, I’m sure.”

Sam looked over at Blaine once he spoke, having been lost in his own thoughts. He couldn’t help but think what it would be like to have a daughter, along with their two sons. Sam’s heart had latched onto the idea, and he really hoped that Blaine would start to see things his way. “How the hell do you let someone like that out on bail? She should be locked up,” he grumbled.

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Blaine shrugged. He slipped his phone into his pocket as they stepped out of the elevator and towards the hospital cafeteria. "If..." he started. "If we do this..." he wasn't committing yet. "Then we need to make sure she's stable. I'm not... I can't get attached if theres a chance she won't make it." He said, and given her rough start to life he was sure there would be an issue or two.

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After a long moment Blaine drew in a breath. “Do I have to eat, Sir?” He asked, it was a stupid question but he felt so… lightheaded. He stood only after Sam did, but stuck close to him and held tightly to his hand.

“Yes, you do,” Sam said indulgently, as he held onto Blaine’s hand and led him to the elevator. “You can have soup and bread if that’s all you can manage, but you’re eating something. We have to keep our strength up,” Sam told Blaine, as they moved into the elevator and Sam hit the button for the ground floor.

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As they stepped into the elevator, Blaine pulled out his phone and opened the news app. Within minutes he found an article about a baby abandoned near a dumpster. He tapped on it and began to read as the elevator reached the ground floor. Despite his reservations, Blaine was curious. "It says the woman who ditched her was released on bail." He said, his voice low. "She'll get what's coming to her in trial though, I'm sure."

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Blaine pressed himself into Sam’s chest and breathed, it was shaky and forced but he breathed. He was at a point where he wasn’t sure of he could even stomach any food, but he knew better than to argue. He marched his breath to Sam’s a few times before he dared to speak again. “Yessir.” He mumbled.

“I’m sorry, I should’ve been a lot more gentle about it,” Sam whispered, as he held Blaine against him. “I got too excited,” he admitted, as he listened for Blaine to match his breath with his. They stayed there like that for a while, breathing together and calming down as much as possible, before Sam gently patted Blaine’s thigh. “Come on, we’re going to go eat.”

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After a long moment Blaine drew in a breath. "Do I have to eat, Sir?" He asked, it was a stupid question but he felt so... lightheaded. He stood only after Sam did, but stuck close to him and held tightly to his hand.

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Of course Sam had an adoption leaflet in his pocket. Of course he’d thought about this to the point where he was already planning on the social worker coming for another visit. “Sir…” Blaine whispered. His head was spinning. He felt dizzy and lightheaded and maybe he should have eaten more than half a bagel because he’d skipped dinner last night and he wasn’t even sure of the last time he’d gotten a decent sleep and suddenly they were talking about adopting another child… it was a good thing he was sitting, because this was happening so fast and he couldn’t even remember what his life had been like 4 days ago.

Sam frowned, and immediately moved closer to Blaine, wrapping his arms around the submissive. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry, that was way too much, right?” he murmured, as he held onto Blaine. “Take some deep breaths for me, okay? Match my breathing,” he said, as he took in slow, deep breaths. “Then we’re going downstairs to get something to eat.”

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Blaine pressed himself into Sam's chest and breathed, it was shaky and forced but he breathed. He was at a point where he wasn't sure of he could even stomach any food, but he knew better than to argue. He marched his breath to Sam's a few times before he dared to speak again. "Yessir." He mumbled.

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Sam had clearly already given this a lot of thought. Blaine was starting to feel a little nauseated from the swirl of emotions in his head, so he closed his eyes and leaned back, taking a breath. “I’m not saying no…” he said. “I just…. I need time. And I’d have to know more. Is this even legal?”

“That’s okay, of course, take all the time you need,” Sam said quietly. “I don’t see why not, it’s still just adoption and we’ve jumped through those hoops already,” he pointed out. “There’s probably a load of paperwork we’ll have to do again, and maybe the social worker has to do another visit, but that’s nothing we haven’t done already,” Sam said, as he took the adoption leaflet out of his pocket.

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Of course Sam had an adoption leaflet in his pocket. Of course he'd thought about this to the point where he was already planning on the social worker coming for another visit. "Sir..." Blaine whispered. His head was spinning. He felt dizzy and lightheaded and maybe he should have eaten more than half a bagel because he'd skipped dinner last night and he wasn't even sure of the last time he'd gotten a decent sleep and suddenly they were talking about adopting another child... it was a good thing he was sitting, because this was happening so fast and he couldn't even remember what his life had been like 4 days ago.