Bobby looked at Sam, grabbing his hand. "Are you sure, honey? I mean, this is a big step... we aren't even officially married."
Sam sighed, putting his face in his hands. "Bobby, I love you. So much. And I want this just as much as you do. Let's do this." Bobby beamed and Sam grinned at how he was going to be a dad. A dad.
"Alright! Mister and Mister VanRossum, say hello to your new child!" Claire, the social worker stated.
An African child with sky blue eyes and smooth skin stepped from behind Claire's legs. She was so beautiful... From what Claire had said, the child's birthday was June 16th, the day gay marriage was legalized; it was almost as if she was made for them.
"So... do you have a name for your child?" Claire asked.
Sam looked at Bobby and smiled wide. "Yes. Jayson Annabelle VanRossum." Bobby smiled, making goofy faces at Jayson.
"Hi Jayson, I'm Bobby." Bobby said softly to the scared child,"and this is Sam. I promise, well, we promise, to do our best at parenting you. We will never leave you alone, we will always love you. Ok?"
Jayson looked through her long lashes and nodded. Claire said since she had grown up in the foster home, she knew English well.
"Do you have any questions?" Sam asked caringly. He was starting to get attached to the child besides the fact he had only known her for an hour.
She spoke quietly," Do you have a pet?"
"Yes! We have a dog and a cat. Do you like animals?" Bobby asked excitedly.
"Yes, very much." She smiled at the idea of finally seeing a dog in person.
"Alright then! Let's go home so you can meet them!" Sam suggested, "but first, are you hungry?"
This is going to be a 2 or 3 parter. So yeeeyeeee
