DNA | muke au | hybrid | mpreg

Twenty-Four

(Forgot to mention that I've been writing these kinda spaces out, like weeks or months between chapters. Willow is like nine months now. Luke and Michael have been acting couple-y for about a month.)

Edit in the media by 5sauceloverxx :)

Luke and Michael laid side by side on the floor of the living room. Willow was on her tummy against Michael's chest, giggling and smiling at both fathers as Michael tickled her sides and Luke made faces. She squealed and Luke laughed, rolling over and rested the side of his head on Michael's shoulder.

"We actually have the most perfect baby." Michael commented, tilting his head so his cheek was against Luke's hair.

"She's a happy baby. Hardly ever cries or whines." Luke said with a beaming smile, leaning forward and kissing her tiny nose.

The little girl's face scrunched up and she let out a squeal, rubbing her face against the fabric of Michael's shirt. The coyote boy lifted his head and kissed between the little triangles atop her head with a smile, nuzzling his nose against the little amount of hair she'd grown.

They had to house entirely to themselves. Everyone was at work so the small family decided to just stay home together. The two fathers rarely ever got to spend alone time with their baby since there was always someone else around.

Just as they began to get comfortable, all curled up in the living room floor, there was a knock at the door and Luke groaned.

The blond pushed himself up and made it towards the front door. Opening the door he was met with Calum and Ashton, they'd become regular visitors. Both boys growing an attachment to Willow.

"Hi, guys. Come on in." Luke mumbled, flicking his hand back as a motion for them to enter.

Both boys shuffled in and popped their beanies off, immediately making their way to the living room.

"Hi Willow!" Calum's voiced shifted into a playful tone as he dropped down on the floor next to Michael, Ashton doing the same.

"Gimme that baby." Ashton said, making grabby hands at Willow with a smile. Michael rolled his eyes and passed Willow over to the excited feline boy.

"You get bigger every time I see you!" Ashton gasped, extending Willow away from his body with a playfully shocked expression.

"You were here yesterday." Michael mumbled, pushing himself up from the floor and walking over to Luke standing in the doorway. He wrapped an arm around the blond's waist and pulled him against his chest, kissing the side of his head. It was kind of a random place and it made Luke snort out a quiet laugh against the older boy's shoulder.

Michael was still new to the whole lovey-dovey, touchy-feely affection thing.

Luke smiled and pecked his lips against Michael's. A small smirk formed on Michael's face before he leaned in a kissed Luke with more force, lingering for a long while.

"Okay, please don't start making more babies while your first baby is right here."

Luke pulled away and looked around Michael to glare at Calum. "No more babies. I will not have another one. Besides, I only got pregnant in the first place because of that freak at the facility, so."

"Cherish Willow if you're not going to have anymore." Ashton mumbled, "Ya never know what could happen."

Luke frowned and grabbed Michael's hand, the two walking over to the couch. "Ashton, is there something you want to tell us?"

"I don't want to worry you guys with my problems." He shook his head while wiggling his finger Willow had clutched in her tiny fist.

"Tell them, Ash." Calum encouraged, nudging Ashton with his elbow.

He let out a puff of breath and ran a hand through his hair. "Alright," he sighed.

He placed Willow down on the carpet and she immediately began making her way towards Michael.

"I have-had... a son." Ashton swallowed hard and scratched the back of his neck. "I was fifteen when I got my girlfriend pregnant. She was a canine hybrid, so our baby was born a mixture of both out breeds, a hybrid breed of hybrid."

Calum pat the older boy on the shoulder while Luke and Michael sat and listened in slight shock and confusion. If Ashton had a son where is he?

"We were um...we were at the grocery store, just getting a few things and he was getting fussy and snatched his hat off. One of Xander's men was there and saw. He took all of us, my girlfriend, my son, me, Cal was there with us so he got taken too."

Calum scooted closer to Ashton and draped an arm across his shoulders as the older boy croaked out even more of his sad story. "Caleb was three at the time. Nobody tried to help us. We were just a group of animals being taken to a shelter. They just watched as we were dragged out. They watched a toddler scream and cry while being abducted."

"I'm confused," Luke mumbled. "If you two escaped, why couldn't your girlfriend and son?"

Ashton wiped at the corner of his eye and released a deep breath. "Amy,my girlfriend, couldn't handle all the tests they ran on her and her body shut down. She died."

"Oh, god Asht-"

"I don't know about Caleb. I haven't seen him in almost two years. Since we were taken. I don't know if he's alive or not." Ashton sniffled and Calum continued to squeeze his shoulders in a comforting way.

"Ashton, I'm so sorry." Luke mumbled, a little overwhelmed with Ashton's story. He didn't know what he'd do if Willow was taken from him and Michael.

Ashton looked up at Michael holding Willow closely to himself. Her head was resting against his chest and cracked a teary smile. She'd dozed off in Michael's hold.

"Never let them take her."

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THIS ACTUALLY TOOK ME ALL WEEK TO FINISH IM SO ANGRY

If you've sent in a cover or an edit thank you soooo much. I'm gonna get them in order and it's kinda hard picking one. Rn the cover is like the first one I received and I love it so much. To whoever made it, you didn't give me your wattpad name, but thank you so much :)

Stay fluffy my darlings I love you all ◡̈

Also this ain't edited because it stressed me out so much, so sorry for any errors you came across

ALSO ! Luke is daddy so what the fuck is Michael I seriously need help with this what is Willow suppose to call Michael

I say also a lot