After a week Jesse was released from the hospital. He was good, just his arm hurt.
You: Jesse! *you run to him and hug him*
Jesse: It's nice to see you too *smile*
You: Oh sorry….your arm.
Jesse: It's ok *smile* it was just a hug.
James: Here's my men!
Jesse: Dude! Nice to see you!
James and Jesse hug.
You: Ok….this is soooo weird. I don't know how will I get used to this.
Jesse: You will *smile*
James: It's not so weird I mean…
You: My husband and my “almost husband” are really good friends.
James: Best friends!
Jesse: It's not weird…It's normal I mean….little Jesse has two fathers.
You: Ok….I won't say nothing.
James: That's my girl *smile*
You and James were living with little Jesse. Jesse was coming to see him every day. The first months it was weird, but the you got used to it.
The baby's first word was “Daddy” but you didn't tell to who did he tell, so they wouldn't fight. James sometimes got jealous on Jesse, but they were still best friends.
Everything was normal. There was no danger and you live happy now.
