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recovery
Jakob smiled at the man, relaxing one more under his blankets. however a frown appeared. “I- maybe it is best he doesn’t know… You know how he will act… Just say I had the babies early…”
"I might just convince him that much." Charles mused and laid back, rubbing his abdomen repeatedly. "Sorry, your sisters are pushing against my ribs."
recovery
"I’m not leaving anytime soon, you and vater can’t get rid of me so easily." Jakob said softly, giving his father a smile. "Who else can complain when you have no bacon or ice-cream?"
"I know." he smiled again and wiped his face. Charles didn't want to bring up that Shaw was dead, not sure if Jakob was aware of what happened. "I..I didn't tell your father about this." he admitted. "I wasn't sure how he will react and with Tony being the one to take care of it to boot."
recovery
Jakob gave a small smile as his father spoke about his children. It made him feel proud, even if he was unable to see them yet. “What about their mother, He must be pretty strong as well!” Jakob said as an attempt to joke around with a weak chuckle. “Can you thank Mr Stark for saving me? I, if it wasn’t for him…”
"I will. He has my gratitude too." Charles wiped his tearful eyes. "You are very brave, my son. I am so glad that you're safe." he chewed his lip.
recovery
Jakob nodded simply. “What are they?” He asked, having been given no details on his children. “What do they look like?” There were so many questions he wanted to ask, wanted to know but he knew it probably was not the best time to ask them. “I can’t have any more children.” The boy whispered, letting out a sigh. It was a disappointment for the boy, especially if his children where not to make it though.
"Beautiful children, Jakob. A boy and a girl. The boy's skin took on a grey color at one point, so it's clear who fathered him." he smiled softly, but it faded when Jakob explained what Shaw had done. "Everything is going to be fine. We have the best technology and they're incredibly healthy right now. It might just be because of their fathers."
recovery
At the touch of his fathers hand,Jakob yanked his own away. Still a little jumpy. “Sore.” He simply stated, once seeing his father. It caused him to calm a little as he let out a sigh. “How are they? My babies!” Jakob asked, having been worrying over them more than himself. “I-if they die…”
"The doctors said they're stable." Charles assured them. "They were born late enough that they have a bit of a chance of survival." he kept idly rubbing his stomach as he calmed his son.
recovery
Jakob laid on a bed in the infirmary, still weak from what had taken place earlier on. but the boy did not care for his recovery all he was worried about were his children. He did not even know their gender or how they were doing? once they arrived his children were taken to NICU and he was taken into surgery.
And so Jakob was alone, listening to the mumbling coming from the nurses and doctors outside. Mainly complaining about the number of pregnancies at the school.
Charles figured out that something happened to Jakob just hours after it happened through a telepathic sweep. He didn't want to tell Erik just yet, fearing he will lose control again because Shaw was behind this. Wincing from the pain of the twins pressing at his organs, he shifted into his wheelchair and pushed himself down to the medical wing.
The babies were stable, placed on tubes and in NICU so they could develop. Jakob was alright too, if not stressed from premature childbirth and whatever Shaw put into him.
He made his way in and moved beside Jakob, one hand settling on his stomach to soothe the active twins while the other reached for Jakob's hand. "How are you feeling, love?"
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Emma smiled. “It’s alright, just stop worrying yourself to death, you might be carrying young—— it can’t be good for them," she pointed out with a smirk, sipping at her coffee.
Erik finished eating just as the kids came in to eat their breakfast real quick, already dressed for school. “Alright, you two, we have to drop the kids off at work. Erik, be nice to your housewife, he worked hard,” she cooed, messing up Erik’s hair as she stood up and guided the children and Scott out.
Erik rolled his eyes, standing up and grabbing all of the plates to rinse them off. “Go get ready.”
Charles flushed at Emma's comment and shook his head. "I-It's too early to say that for sure." he retorted.
Once Emma, Scott, and the children left, Charles stood up. He was going to do the dishes, but Erik already started that before he could. Upon Erik's command, he nodded and slinked off to the bedroom to dress himself completely. He discarded the t-shirt he put on earlier and swapped it for another button-up and cardigan and then changed into a fresh pair of slacks.
It didn't take long for Charles to look presentable and he returned back to the kitchen. "Ready..."
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Emma nodded. “A mutant, yes. Optic blasts," she said rather proudly. "He’s very strong, which is surprising for a Beta," she admitted. As Charles began thinking to himself, she let out a groan and held her head. "Dear, calm down. I told you, Erik is an ass. He gets annoyed easily, he has a temper, and he can be childish. But, he hasn’t killed you yet… much to my surprise.”
She sat up straight as she finished her food, waving her hand and signaling for Scott to get up and go wake the children. “While Erik may act indifferent… he may even say he doesn’t care or something stupid as that— the bond was only successful if both people wanted it. He’s feeling what you’re feeling. Alphas just… feel it in a different way. Protective, and we want to be macho," she explained.
Erik stepped into the room, grabbing a plate and putting the kosher dish on it to eat, taking a seat next to Charles without a word.
Charles looked to Scott with a smile, nodding in his direction before he stepped out. At least being around other mutants was comforting and he didn't have to worry about hiding for the rest of his life.
"I'm sorry, love." he apologized to her when she held her head in distress from all his thinking. "I understand his behavior now, it just takes some getting used to." Seeing as though the bond worked, it was clear that there was that attraction between them. Simply thinking about all the care Erik put into him made him flush and smile.
Once Erik took his seat, he relaxed when he was near his Alpha again and continued eating his food.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Erik cleared his throat and nodded. “I need to shower and…” he trailed off, heading out of the room to go shower and change into his clothes.
Emma hummed around her fork. “Perhaps you should go to work with him. Scott had to come to work with me the first few days," she admitted. "It’s nothing to be ashamed of. It’s how all Omegas’ and Betas’ are.”
Charles nodded and glanced at Scott. "A mutant as well? Exceptional..." he mused for a moment to her. "Erik said we had things to do yesterday, perhaps I can stay with him at work too..."
The Omega side of him that it was entirely rational, but logically, he thought it was a terrible idea. He was here to be an Omega, a housewife meant to clean, cook, and bear young. Feelings were optional and this was only to advance himself in his career path seeing as he could not be independent as an Omega. Charles just didn't want to be in his way should he go with the threats he spat at him when they first met.
Now he just felt silly for being stubborn in hindsight. While he wasn't willing to adhere to society's norms, he realized that this is the way it had to be. Conforming to society peacefully was his only option.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Once Erik returned at promptly 6AM, he was stopped at the door by his sister and her husband. He stepped inside the door, letting them in. “I’ll make you something to eat,” he claimed as he headed into the kitchen, surprised at the breakfast already set.
Emma followed him into the kitchen, smirking when she saw the table. “Looks like you don’t need to, Charles has it covered,” she said with a pat to his shoulder before taking a seat at the table. “What a lovely housewife you’re becoming,” she teased lightly.
Charles blushed at Emma's comment. "I try, I suppose." he brushed aside a stray strand of hair and went to take a seat, unconsciously choosing one that was right beside Erik's usual spot. Something felt different now, almost like he had to be by Erik's side when he was in the room. It explained why he was feeling antsy when Erik had left him that morning as well.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Sometime in the night, Erik easily pulled out of the other, though he still held him close. Up until early morning when the alarm once again went off at 4AM. With a grumble, he turned the alarm off and slyly slid out of bed, being careful not to wake up Charles as he dressed and went for his morning run.
Charles slept soundly that night and awoke early that morning cuddling up to a pillow. A glance at the clock showed that it was almost 5AM and he knew then he should be getting up and having breakfast ready for Erik before he came back at six. He groaned and slowly rolled out of bed, wincing when he realized how sore his muscles were from his tryst with Erik the night before.
Feeling sticky and flushed, he went to take a hot shower to clean himself. He cleaned himself promptly, but took extra time to let the hot water relax his muscles. Eventually he stepped out and got himself dressed before padding to the kitchen to cook breakfast.
He knew about Erik eating kosher, so he made sure to prepare a proper dish following his strict dietary laws while also cooking for himself, the children, and Emma and Scott. Soon enough, right before Erik was to come home, the table was set and breakfast was already served--even though Charles' muscles ached while doing so.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
"Thank you," Erik muttered, nuzzling into the back of his neck and yawning once more before closing his eyes to go to sleep.
The telepath nodded and soon drifted into sleep, feeling content with the close proximity with his Alpha. Humming softly, he rested his head against Erik's chest and fell deep into sleep.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
"Alright," Erik nodded, slowly shifting them so that they were laying on their side. He pulled Charles close to his chest and let out a yawn.
Charles laid against him, sighing contentedly. "Better?" he situated himself in the bed, resting his face on a pillow.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Erik raised a brow. “I was just going to stay awake until it went down,” he admitted. “If you don’t mind me being that close…”
"I don't mind." Charles assured him. If he didn't like being close to Erik, he would have pulled out of his grasp the night before. "You should rest too." he shifted, groaning softly.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
"You’re my Omega," he pointed out with a sigh. "Just… try to get some sleep, Charles. I’ll try not to move so much."
Charles pursed his lips. "Perhaps this would be easier if we were to lay on our sides? You're not going to rest like that, are you?" he suggested, only because he wanted Erik to be comfortable as well.
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Erik continued rubbing his back with one hand while the other grabbed a pillow to place under him so he could be comfortably perched. “We’re going to be like this for a while, just try to relax.”
He nodded and rested his body atop of the pillow. "Thank you." Charles muttered softly. "--For taking care of me..."
Married With Purpose ✕ Charles and Erik.
Erik groaned as his cock was milked, leaning over him to hold the headboard, holding him up. He panted, rubbing Charles back soothingly.
The telepath groaned and kept his face planted in the pillow. His body relaxed enough to get used to the feeling of the Alpha's knot, but he shuddered at the continuous, warm feeling. "Erik..." he murmured.
