Freckled Prince

at least youre prone to making one

dave he him collecting dead things and finding new puns to use in every day life

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The show had ended so it was something else besides puppies so Jacque lost all interest. She stared up at John, babbling again, wanting to be part of the conversion John was having. Dave sighed quietly as He returned the nuzzle, a hand moving to find one of the native's to hold, lacing their fingers together. "I love you too, so much.."

Worry flashed across his features as he squeezed John’s hand, hoping to reassure him. Dave could probably guess what the other was thinking of. It was in the past… “ More likely he was making things worse but he only meant good will. “Love, don’t hurt your self over it, okay? Regardless of gender the children will love you. I know they will.”

He only nodded, turning around to press a kiss to the top of each of their heads before sliding pass the two with a soft hum. Taking a few steps away, John turned to grab Dave’s free hand and pulled him and Jacque to the couch. A little family cuddle wouldn’t hurt anyone.

The blond smiled slightly at the kiss and st the tug, he went over and set Jacque down on the couch so he could climb up and took the infant again, cooing a bit before cuddling up close to John.

Worry flashed across his features as he squeezed John's hand, hoping to reassure him. Dave could probably guess what the other was thinking of. It was in the past... " More likely he was making things worse but he only meant good will. "Love, don't hurt your self over it, okay? Regardless of gender the children will love you. I know they will."

#johnnyegbabe #yeppers

His face softened some as he reached over to take hold of his hand. “John..there’s nothing to worry about. If we have a son, you’ll do great. Regardless of anything. Okay? You are a good example..”

John didn’t intertwine their fingers, just letting Dave hold his limp hand as he offered up a small smile. “Sure.” The response with curt, turning towards the sink to pour out his water and clean the cup.

He frowned at the response. This wasn't good but he wanted to reassure John but would that lead into an argument? He hoped not. "Even if we do have a son, it doesn't matter what you've done in the past. Now is what matters most.."

His face softened some as he reached over to take hold of his hand. "John..there's nothing to worry about. If we have a son, you'll do great. Regardless of anything. Okay? You are a good example.."

His expression changed to worry at John’s reaction. Jacque didn’t seem to notice anything, too preoccupied, srill babbling happily. Dave took hold of his, the one that was on his stomach. “What’s wrong, love?”

He shook his head, clearing his throat a few times before drawing his hand back and passing Jacque to Dave. John just needed a few moments, stalking away to the kitchen for a glass of water. He chuckles nervously, tugging on a few of his curls as he took a sip from his glass. “Heh, a son? I think I’d like another little girl, easy to raise, I guess.”

He took her and gave her some kisses once he left before staring at him. "John...what's wrong with a boy? Yknow you can't control what you get.."

#Ah #johnnyegbabe

His expression changed to worry at John's reaction. Jacque didn't seem to notice anything, too preoccupied, srill babbling happily. Dave took hold of his, the one that was on his stomach. "What's wrong, love?"

“Would we get a puppy or some thing older?” The blond asked a few moments later, the frown still on his face. “No, no there’s nothing wrong. The baby is healthy. I think. Hopefully it’ll be a full nine months this time around.”

“Because..” He sighed with a shrug, puppies are a babies bestfriend - there’s no other way to explain it without Dave shutting it down and Jacque would love a little doggy of her own. John snorted with a shake of his head, rubbing daves stomach. “That’s between you and whatever’s kicking in your uterus, babe, I’m not invited to the meeting, heh.”

"That doesn't really answer my question.." Dave frowned but decided to ask again later. He wasn't against a puppy or dog at all. He gave the native a look. "I'm pretty sure youre allowed special visits if you wanted. But maybe it'll be a boy.."

"Would we get a puppy or some thing older?" The blond asked a few moments later, the frown still on his face. "No, no there's nothing wrong. The baby is healthy. I think. Hopefully it'll be a full nine months this time around."

“Right. I’d rather not be considered as a booger, thanks.” Jacque tried to turn around to look at John again but she got distracted by puppies on the screen, the babbling starting up again.

“You’re missing out, it’s invigorating, hehe.” He placed a soft kiss on the back of Jacque’s head, he too getting caught up in the furry puppy madness cooing something along the lines of ‘Davey I wanna pup’ - John’s far too involved with this fucking show at first glance.

Dave rolled his eyes, though a smile was on his face. “Right, but I still won’t participate.” He fell quiet again, glancing between the two and the tv. “A puppy? But you already have twelve furballs that I can’t be around - would they even cooperate?” Jacque glanced up at John before pointing at the screen eagerly. “Doggy!”

“Of course! Most of them at least, they’re real sweethearts and this way we can get a family pet we can all enjoy - yes! Thats right baby girl, doggy.” He started up again with covering his babies face with as many kisses as humanly possible before turning to Dave with a sort of hopeful smile on his face. “Jacque would love a doggy. Maybe a pitbull, they’re not as tough as people think.” Jacque squirmed around, giggling at the word ‘doggy’ as she continued to bouncing in johns lap.

"Why a pitbull? There's other dogs," he argued weakly with a frown. His attention went back to the screen. He wouldn't mind having a dog, he, at least, weren't allergic to those. "She only likes dogs because of this show. Would a dog be even good with an infant or two?"

“Right. I’d rather not be considered as a booger, thanks.” Jacque tried to turn around to look at John again but she got distracted by puppies on the screen, the babbling starting up again.

“You’re missing out, it’s invigorating, hehe.” He placed a soft kiss on the back of Jacque’s head, he too getting caught up in the furry puppy madness cooing something along the lines of ‘Davey I wanna pup’ - John’s far too involved with this fucking show at first glance.

Dave rolled his eyes, though a smile was on his face. "Right, but I still won't participate." He fell quiet again, glancing between the two and the tv. "A puppy? But you already have twelve furballs that I can't be around - would they even cooperate?" Jacque glanced up at John before pointing at the screen eagerly. "Doggy!"

"Right. I'd rather not be considered as a booger, thanks." Jacque tried to turn around to look at John again but she got distracted by puppies on the screen, the babbling starting up again.

“I’ve never seen you in yellow before,” Dave frowned as he gazed at John before cooing to his baby girl once she was handed back. “Maybe I will But why booger, of all things?”

“Really?” John could’ve sworn he’d been caught in yellow aside from those dirty converses, they’re worn down with love. Leaning over, he pecked daves frown with a small noise confusion. “Because - she’s a wittle booger, mhm, indeed.” He started playing with a few of her curls.

"Yeah? I..don't remember. I haven't seen anything yellow in your closet," Dave murmured before he returned the peck. The frown did fade at that. "If she's a booger, than what are you?" Jacque babbled happily, crawling back to John's lap.

"I've never seen you in yellow before," Dave frowned as he gazed at John before cooing to his baby girl once she was handed back. "Maybe I will But why booger, of all things?"

#Make meee #johnnyegbabe

A light blush colored his cheeks momentarily at the wink as he shifted in his spot, pulling his legs up to cross them. “ - think it was one of Rose’s. She didn’t like yellow, though it matched her better.” That, or he must have picked up last time he went clothes shopping. “Did you want to give her bath later? She still needs one, especially after she eats.”

A smirk graced his face at the others reaction, snorting quietly to himself as he continued to bounce his baby girl around in his lap as he spoken in baby gibberish and made weird sounds. Jacque seemed to like it. “Rose? Yellow? Didn’t think I’d live to see the day, hehe. And sure, I can wash the booger down.”