Meeting My Son

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Gundams pov

I woke up to the sound of sobbing. It was a painful sobbing that ripped at my heart. I opened my eyes to see my dark Prince crying whilst holding a small child in his arm. With my remaining strength I spoke

"please don't cry...my dark Prince"

His head shot up, revealing his tear stained face and misty eyes.

"gun.. dam" he muttered in disbelief.

"mommy, daddy's awake!" the child jumped around excitedly. Wait daddy?

"is this child mine?" I asked uncertainly.

"he's our child gundam" my dark Prince said with a loving smile "he's our taro"

"daddy daddy" the child reached his chubby little hands out to me.

At first I was afraid. Touch wasn't something I was used to. But when I held that small boy in my arms it felt as natural as the day I first held him. Memories started rushing back. I remember. I remember my son!

My dark Prince leaned over and kissed me. I naturally leaned into the kiss and wrapped my remaining arm around his waist while he he wrapped his arms around my neck. It feels like we've done this a million times. Perhaps we have.

It's then that I remembered my perpose in life. It was to protect them. It was to protect my family.

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