I'll Go With You//Tracob (Mpreg)

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Jacob groans as he rolls onto his back. His eyes open when he feels the empty spot next to him. Squinting at the dimmed lamp, he sees his boyfriend in the rocking chair, a pink bundle in his right arm, a 3oz bottle of formula in his left hand.

He rolls onto his side and faces Troye who looks up at him.

"Hi," the elder whispers.

"Hi."

"How is she?"

Looking back down at Bailey, Troye smiles, "She's falling back asleep now, but I'm too afraid to take the bottle away."

"Want me to take her?"

"Nah, it's okay. She's almost finished."

"Okay, just let me know if you change your mind. I gotta piss."

"Hey," Troye scolds softly.

"Sorry. Pee."

Troye rolls his eyes.

Jacob rolls out of bed and quickly uses the bathroom. Walking back into the bedroom, he sits on the bed and watches Troye gently shifts Bailey onto his shoulder to burp her.

Patting the infant's back, the little girl lets out a loud burp making the two boys laugh.

"Oh my goodness, Miss Bailey," Troye chuckles. "Have enough to eat? How about we lay you down again and let you sleep until feeding time? When your other daddy gets up to feed you." Jacob smiles.

"She said that sound perfect," Troye states looking at Jacob. Carefully standing up, he kisses the sleeping infant's head softly before lying her in her crib in the corner of the room.

He sighs tiredly before plopping down on his own bed, face planting into his pillow. Jacob rubs his back.

"Two hours," Troye mumbles. "She's gonna need to eat again."

"I know, I've got her. Get some sleep."

It's been almost two weeks since Bailey came home. The couple was exhausted to say the least. But they wouldn't trade anything for the world.

The two boys had been taking shifts, trading places every two hours to feed and change diapers.

Jacob lies down next to Troye who is already fast asleep again. He kisses the boy's head before falling asleep.

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Walking downstairs the next morning, Jacob kisses his boyfriend's head as well as his daughter's who is asleep in the blond's arms.

"Morning, Jacob," Sage greets, her mouth full of Reese's Puff cereal.

"Morning, Sage. Any left?"

"Mhm."Jacob takes the box and grabs a handful and shoves it in his mouth.

"Dude," Sage says.

"What?"

Without replying, the Sivan sister rolls her eyes and continues to eat her breakfast.

Troye looks at him, "Was eating straight from the box necessary?"

Jacob shrugs before grabbing another handful and doing the same thing and setting the box down.

Troye rolls his eyes, "Hey, thanks for getting up last night."

"I'm sorry, babe. I thought I was good and ready to get up but obviously not. I promise I'll get up with her tonight."

Troye hums and looks down as he feels the little girl move. The three teens smile as the infant stretches her arms and begins to cry.

Troye looks at Jacob with a smile, "Or you could take her right now. Her diapers full."

"Ew, diaper duty?" Jacob jokes.

Troye frowns, "Take your daughter."

Jacob chuckles and carefully takes Bailey in his arms. "I'll be back," he says kissing Troye's lips.

"When do I get to help take care of my niece?"

"When she's old enough to at least hold her own head up."

Sage scoffs, "You act like I'm gonna freakin break her. I know how to hold a new born."

"How?"

"I babysat cousin Mike's kid when he was born."

"Oh yeah. Well still, no."

"Are you being mean because you're tired, because you're protective of Bailey, or is this the new you? Because if it's the third one, I'm not dealing with it and you can go take a seat unless you wanna catch these hands, Troye Sivan."

Troye sighs with a small laugh, "A mix of the first two."

"Okay, good."

Jacob walks back in a few minutes later and sighs, "She peed on me."

The Sivan siblings laugh making Jacob pout, "It's not funny!"

"It's kinda funny," Sage giggles.

"Aw, is daddy being mean?" Troye asks carefully taking the infant into his arms.

"Hey. At least I don't pee on people."

Troye grins and wiggles his finger slightly as Bailey holds onto it.

Jacob sighs and walks into the kitchen.

Opening the fridge he looks for something to eat. His eyes catch a glimpse of the yellow-orange colored food on the door and pulls a slice out of its package.

Troye glances at him and narrows his eyes for a second before going back to watching his daughter.

A creak on the floor notifies Troye of his boyfriend and he speaks up, baby voice on full display, "I swear to god if you throw that cheese slice on my baby's face, I'm going to break your fingers and leave you in a dumpster." He grins as his daughter stares up at him, "Yeah. I'm gonna break his fingers, aren't I? Huh? Yes, I will."

Jacob's eyes widen and he looks at Sage who shrugs. The older boy decides against his idea and takes a bite of the cheese slice.