Chapter 130 - The Crimson King

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"Come on, pretty boy.. Say mama." Fleur hummed, clapping her hands.

"You're really trying hard there." Morgan chuckled as he walked past.

"He's gotten close." Fleur pointed before turning back to Hank who had learned to sit up now.

"Mm.." Hank clapped his hands.

"Good boy! You're doing so good my beau." She smiled as Beau perked his ears up.

Beau got up and wandered over, sniffing at Fleur.

"Wrong Beau." Fleur chuckled,"Daddy's got your breakfast." She whispered, petting him.

"Come here, boy." Morgan called to him and Beau hurried off.

"He's getting so close." Fleur looked at Morgan as she lifted up one of Hank's toys.

"Mm.." Hank reached for it,"Da.. Dada!"

"Oh my god." Fleur gasped, looking at Morgan.

"Did.. Babygirl, did I hear that righr?" Morgan asked as he walked over.

"Say it again." Fleur smiled at Hank.

"Dada." Hank looked up, reaching to Morgan

"Yes! Yes, that's dada!" Fleur laughed as Morgan leaned down, picking up Hank.

"That's my little man." Morgan laughed, bouncing him up and down.

Hank giggled and leaned into Morgan.

"I'm mad it wasn't 'mama' but 'dada' works." Fleur smiled.

"Just wait until he starts speaking full sentences, then we'll start having some fun." Morgan winked.

"We're gonna work on mama, okay buddy?" Fleur pinched his cheek.

"Dada." Hank nodded.

"Yeah- Sure, let's go with dada." Fleur chuckled.

"He'll say mama eventually." Morgan assured her.

"Soon." Fleur pointed.

"I say it enough, he'll pick it up." Morgan winked.

"Say it all the time, please." Fleur kissed Hank's head.

"Will do, Mama." Morgan hummed as Hank giggled.

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Reid was in the kitchen, making up one of Lizzie's bottles.

"Morning." Elijah yawned as he wandered in.

"Morning." Reid hummed,"I let you sleep because you were up with Lizzie last night."

"Did I even get back to bed? I don't remember going back to bed." Elijah asked him.

"I helped you back to bed." He chuckled.

"Aw, thanks baby." Elijah smiled softly.

"You don't remember it anyway." Reid hummed.

"But it's the thought that counts." Elijah rubbed his eyes.

"She okay when she got down?"

"When she eventually went down, yeah." Elijah nodded.

"Let me guess, you went in the chair?" Reid chuckled.

"It's comfy." Elijah huffed.

"It is very comfortable." Reid pointed.

"Especially when you're running on no sleep and have sore knees." Elijah pointed.

"Why would you have sore knees?" Reid bit his cheek.

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