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shawn loved his son to death. but at the moment he had wished to sleep just for the night and let his parents have some moment alone. but clearly he wouldn’t let them. “as if you won’t like it,” he said, smirking just a little and giving her a quick wink. the feeling of camila almost touching shawns bulge that was begging to be free made him bite the inside of his cheek. he nodded his head slightly as she asked to pick up alex. “yeah - of course,” he said and waited until camila would get up from his lap. just a few moments later he had alex in his arms wrapped in his soft small blanket. making sure he wouldn’t catch a cold or something. his face was hidden into shawns chest. “is that his bag?” he questioned and picked up the bag that he assumed was alex’s diaper bag. he pulled it over his shoulder and looked around to see if they didn’t forgot anything. “you ready mila?”
what a mood killer. camila huffed as she watched shawn leave the room, then turned on Mom Mode and tried to tidy up a little bit. she was clumsier than usual, fingers fumbling and thighs like jello as she crossed the room to gather alex's things. she turned on her heel just as they came back in, only for shawn to take the bag over his own shoulder. his chivalry while gingerly tending to her- their child, it made camila's heart swell. she beamed. "i'm ready if you are." there was a brief moment of hesitation before camila reached out to slip her hand into shawn's and intertwine their fingers. "so. we need to talk."











