3rd POV.
Alex woke up from his nap. Looking at his sleeping husband, instead of seeing his fluffy brown curls he saw a shiny magenta bonnet (to protect le curls) . He smiled softly then kissed the tip of his long ear, feeling it flick slightly. Thomas let out a soft tired groan, making Alex smile. He looked down at his stomach.
"What do you think little one, keep bothering daddy or get some snacks?" He asked, giggling quietly. He earned a small movement from the baby.
"Snacks it is! I'm hungry anyway." He chuckled, getting up and sneaking off to the kitchen.
-small time skip-
Thomas woke up, he turned and frowned to feel and see that his husband wasn't there. He got up, and took his bonnet off letting his curls fall onto his shoulders. He sighs quietly then goes off to the kitchen.
"Darlin'?" He called out, still half asleep. Alex turned back to view him, then smiling when he does end up seeing him.
"G'morning Tommy." He smiles, watching his husband approach him. Thomas rested his chin on Alex's shoulder.
"Why are you up so early?" Thomas asked, looking up at him.
"Oh, I got hungry." He replied, setting his donut down. Thomas stood straight (he's not-) and gave him a peck on the cheek.
"Back to bed, c'mon." He said, scooping Alex up and taking him back to the bedroom.
"Thomas! My donut! Come onnn~!" He whined, reaching for it.
"Relax, you'll be fine without a few refined sugars for a bit." Thomas chuckled, laying back down on the bed with him. Alex watches as Thomas rested his head on his stomach,
"You hear or feel anything?" Alex asked, beginning to play with Thomas' curls gently.
"Just the heartbeat and a few soft kicks, nothing major." Thomas responded, pecking Alex's abdomen gently.
"..If you can hear the baby, can the baby hear you?" Alex asked out of the blue. Thomas shrugged, moving off of Alex, his hand remaining on the bump instead. Alex leaned into Thomas' arms.
"Did we ever name her?" Thomas asked, looking up at Alex. Alex shook his head.
"No I don't think so.."
"Well what do you want to name her?" Alex asked.
"I don't know." Thomas replied, simply shrugging. "You?"
"Hm.. Rachel.. Like my mom." Alex smiled.
"I like it.. Rachel Hamilton-Jefferson." Thomas said, laying his head back down.Alex laid back down on his side, letting Thomas wrap his arms around him.
-time skip-
Thomas POV
I wake up.. again. I look next to me to see Alex, barely awake.
"Darlin'. C'mon, we gotta get up." I say, tapping his shoulder. I earn a groan from him.
"I know, I know, but you gotta get up."
"No we don't.."
"Lunch?"
"And I'm up."
I chuckled, helping him sit up.
Alex POV
I sigh. Damn you Thomas for knowing how to lure me out. I let out a soft groan.
"You okay?"
I nod.
-later-
Yay. A press conference, no wonder Thomas hates these damned meetings.
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Void- Jamilton
Non-FictionThomas, a noble stable prince who's about to become king, meets commoner but also noble Alex. He may be slightly unstable, however there's one catch, Thomas needs to be married or he won't be able to take over the throne. As their relationship deepe...
