Wake Up Call

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Adam and Shiro woke up to the sounds of whimpering and sniffling. Reaching over, Shiro read 2:30am (JUST ACT LIKE THEY HAVE THE SAME TIME) Soon after Adam was up in no time checking on his baby.
"Baby, what's wrong?"
Keith whimpered and looked at his eyes.
"P-Pa.."
Shiro knew what Keith was trying to say and smiled.
"Well, is someone hungry?" Keith looked up at his father and giggled and reached towards Adams chest.
"Yeah...I don't know if I can produce."
"I mean it wouldn't hurt to try, right?"
"Shiro. Babe. No, I don't think I can. Go get the baby formula"

Keith giggled and watched a pouting Shiro exit out of their room and as soon as Shiro was out the door Keith glared at Adam.
"What's wrong baby?"
"Mil!" Keith reached again for Adams chest and started to tear up.
"Baby, I can't produce. I have nothing in these suckers. Alright?"
The toddler started to wail as loud as he could and kept trying to reach towards his chest.
Sighing, Adam took off his shirt and looked at his chest and he actually was...big.
'I guess it really wouldn't hurt to try.'
He thought.
Adam lifted a waking Keith up and brought him to his chest and soon enough Keith started to eat. He actually had milk!

Shiro busted through the slide in doors and looked at the scene before him.
"And what did I tell you?"
"Shut the hell up..."
Soon enough the small family all fell asleep.



Allura glared at the scene and snarled.
"There won't be no fucking baby after I'm done with.." and she slowly walked back to her room.

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