"What the hell? Michael is our child!"
Ashton sobbed as he held their five year old baby.
"The doctor thinks they had been switched at birth.
Biologically he may not be... ours."
"I'm just-- I'm just gonna go make pancakes."
Ashton sighed as he gave another hug to his baby.
"Daddy?"
Michael asked with his wide eyes.
"What is it, kitten?"
Luke asked picking up his son.
"I love you."
And he clung on tight to his dad.
