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It took a minute, for it to register in Zachary brain, that he was being kissed by Christopher. Once he did though, he slowly kissed him back. He had to be sure not lot let go of Christopher, as he was the only thing keeping him on his feet.
When Christopher stopped their kissing, and nuzzled into Zachary's chest, Zachary just locked his arms around him. Holding Christopher close to him that way. "Please...I can't keep doing the whole, texting thing. I know I'm seriously broken...but, I do really like you Zach." Christopher said. "Chris. I don't like you talking about yourself like that...But...I do want to make you mine. I'm not .. exactly sure how a relationship works, but...yeah, your my boyfriend now." Zachary said. "Move us, please." Christopher asked, and Zachary started their movements again.

"Why are you sitting out here?" Mary said, dropping down beside her big brother. He had made himself of spot to sit by the barely opened door. "I ... Didn't want to bother them..." Thomas mumbled, but wanted somebody close and his sister could tell. She patter her leg. Thomas eased to lay his head down on her lap. "So you were spying?" She giggled. "I didn't mean to...But they are totally in my little area I call my own. My CD player and my CD is in there!" He whined. "Brother, you need a nap." She pointed out. "I...want Zach...but...Chris has his attention... probably...for a while. I know...if I make myself known, they'll stop..." He pointed out. "Did he finally kiss Zachary?! Yay!" Mary laughed, but rubbed Thomas's hair. "You're going to just have to keep talking to Zachary and maybe Chris too. Let them know it's okay...You shouldn't be hiding on the other side of the door, to try and feel half better, brother." She pointed out and Thomas let out a sigh. "I wish it was that easy, Sister...But it isn't." He whispered.

"Daddy?" Willow mumbled. She was being carried. "Go back to sleep, sweetie." Draco said, but over her to rest her head on his shoulder. "...Snuggle." She mumbled. "Sure, baby." Draco said, locking his arms around his sick, little girl.

"What's wrong with Willow?" Mary asked, her hand still looked in her big brothers hair, who half went to sleep on her lap. "She's just sick is all. Can you keep an eye on the twins? Mum should be home in a couple hours." Draco said and she looked down at her brother. "He...just went to sleep." She whispered. "You can keep there, until a baby cries. Please? She's very sick." Draco frowned and Mary nodded. "Okay, Draco." Mary replied.

"Daddy!" Willow whined. "I know you don't feel good, baby." Draco said, easing her to lay in the bed. "Why me?" She fussed, as Draco tucked the blanket around her. "I don't know, baby. If I could, I would take it all away. Let me check on the babies, and I'll be right back, okay?" Draco asked and she cried out. "Daddy!" She whined and Draco let out a sigh. "Okay. Okay. Calm down." Draco said as he eased to lay down in the bed, beside his little girl.

Draco felt the kiss on his head, waking up form his half asleep state to see Harry. "Love, let me take her to the hospital wing." Harry said. "No...can I? She won't let me leave her..." Draco admitted. "You'll have to put your hair up. I never got around to getting your second one...with so much going on...I had to get the children's and now one for Christopher, Christy and their nana. The base agreed to let them officially live with Hermione and Ron, even if they are technically with us. Well, all but their Nana." Harry pointed out. "I thought they couldn't unless marriage?" Draco asked. "Eh...Sirius helped with that, and their nana agreed to help out in a couple stores and such. The children are different. They also know your parents are pretty much living here, but don't say anything. As long as the peace is kept, it should be fine." Harry said. "Okay, let me take her. She's...being very much, a daddy's little girl." Draco admitted, getting another light kiss.

"Zach...Could we talk?" Thomas asked, rubbing his own arm later that evening. "...sure." Zachary replied, following his brother up the stairs and back to the bedroom the three of them shared. "I...realized I fucked up...but....it's complicated...and then...the thing with the brothers...the baby...I just...don't know." Thomas mumbled and Zachary let out a sigh. "You saw, didn't you?" Zachary asked, dropping down on the chair by the window. "I...went looking for you...Mary...just isn't the same...I'm so bloody tried....and...I didn't wanna bother you...you'd...stop." Thomas whispered and Zachary let out a sigh. "Some of it isn't you personally, Tommy. Just lay down, okay? You should sleep." Zachary said, but Thomas shook his head. "Tommy.......his not going to ask for help getting up the stairs..." Zachary said, but got his wrist grabbed. Zachary let Thomas take him back downstairs and into the bedroom Christopher would be using. "Alright ... please lay down, okay?" Zachary asked, to end up laying on the air bed with his brother.

Half an hour later, Zachary turned off the light and pulled the door to almost closed. "Your brother's phone been going off. I though you said he didn't have a girlfriend?" Christopher said, handing Zachary the phone. "He doesn't. Doesn't mean he isn't talking to one. Nobody outside of us, knows about his baby." Zachary said, looking down at the phone. "Talk to him about it then? She seems nice." Christopher said. "I...don't know about that, Chris. He's got a lot going on in his head...and they aren't even sure what his plan is with his baby." Zachary said. 

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