Of Repetition and Time

"A few months." Luca nodded happily, grinning as he thought of his child on the way. "I can't wait."

And neither could Killian. The man had just managed to waddle his way to his fathers home, and he could not help but think that having this child out of him would be a blessing.

Barry was outside, mowing the lawn with the large pushmower he had, his shirt had been chucked off long ago as the sun beat down on him and was currently thrown over his shoulder.
"Killian!" He grinned happily, slowing the mower to a stop.

"Daddeh." Killian waddled over to his father, his face set in a scowl. He looked so much like Trever it was captivating as he made his way over. "Luca's father es ah twat."

"Oh, problem with the in-laws, huh?" Barry smirked softly, wrapping an arm around his son's shoulders. "Tell daddy all about it, kid. Come inside, Blaine should be done with dinner soon."

"Tha f*cker es ah disrespectful git." Killian made his way into the home, immediately his eyes landing on Blaine as the boy bounced around. He was trying to position his Brody bear so it could watch television while he cooked.

Barry snickered softly as he took a seat on the couch, tugging Killian down beside him.
"So what happened? Is Luca upset?"

"Ah don' know. Heh doesn' know 'ow ta 'andle es father an Augustus yet an they make em uncomfortableh. Hes father knows thah an still heh was fillin' Augustus up on our couch. Heh es luckeh ah didn' cut hes arse." Killian's cheeks were pink with his anger.

"You're cute when you're protective of your lover, baby." Barry smiled softly, stroking Killian's hair.

"Shut yar trap!" Killian snapped at his father, his lips pursed in his pouting. "Ah ought ta skin em." He hated someone making his lover unhappy, he simply could not deal with it.

"It's not anything to get upset about. It's good that you're protective of Luca... you two are good together." Luca nodded lightly.

"Heh es mah crocodile. Ah ave' ta protect em, from everyeh thing thah could hurt em." He had never been someone to want a relationship, but with Luca it was different. He actually loved Luca, cared about his thoughts and his feeling. Killian would die for Luca, as long as Luca lived for him.

"That's good sweetheart. That means you really care about him. I'm proud of you..." Proud that his son had grown up to be such a good lover.

"Ah love em more than ah ave' ever loved anythin'..." Killian groaned softly, falling over into his father's shoulder. "Heh es ah scally wag."

"I'm glad to see you so happy." Barry smiled softly, pressing his lips to the boy's temple.

"Speakin' of being happeh, ave' ya ever givin et ta Blaine in a bear costume? Ah think heh would enjoy et." Killian nodded his head, a smirk claiming his lips. Blaine looked like he had a bear fetish. Kinky.

"I've considered it, actually." Barry snickered. "I love him and his bear fetish." He glanced back to the boy trying to position his bear in front of the TV.

"If ya ever doh et, ya need ta tape et an sell et. Ah'mm sure people would buy et!" He would watch, even if only to see what Blaine looked like in the heat of love making.

"Hell no, I might tape it but only I will get to see it." He winked at his son. "And no, you cannot watch." He snickered.

"But daddeh! Ah want ta seeh Blaine en bed. Heh looks like heh would be sexy." Killian nodded his head towards the bubbling blonde.

"He is, he's very sexy!" Barry nodded happily. "But you can't see it." HE stuck his tongue out.

"Awh come on daddeh! Why nowt!" Killian pouted lightly, poking his father in his stomach. "Ah bet heh es an animal."

"Because he's all mine!" He winked at his son. "And you can't watch me having sex, that's weird." He stuck his tongue out, choosing not to acknowledge the fact that Killian had in fact seen him during sex before, many times, when he had been a part of it..

Killian blinked over to his father, rather baffled that the man would say any such things when they both knew good and well that they had been intimate together. "Oh yah, thah would beh realleh weird." It was obvious sarcasm.

"You hush, kid." Barry sighed, immediately shaking thoughts out of his head about how he had violated his eldest son. "You're such a smart ass sometimes." He chuckled. Just like his mother.