Fertility (Khai/Third)

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Author's note: short continuation of Khai/Third a/b/o story. 

"To Khai's fertility!" Bone shouted, lifting his glass. 

"To Third's fertility!" Two joined in. They gulped down the alcohol and laughed. 

Khai and Third just shooked their heads, grinning. Their two friends invited them to hang out in the pub, but Third refused. He was now in the seventh month of pregnancy, and his belly was getting bigger. He didn't like to walk around much. When Khai refused to leave his husband's side, Bone and Two decided to come to them instead. It was a long time since they sit and chat while drinking. The night was long, and Third was getting tired. His eyes were balancing between opened and closed.

"Sleepy?" Khai asked, caressing his husband's cheek. Third nodded, leaning over to Khai's side. 

"I think it's time to go." Two spoked up, observing his yawning friend. He pulled Bone to his feet, dragging him out. Third waved at them before he let Khai scoop him up into his arms, and take him to their bedroom. 

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