Wishbones

Morgue was normally a very light sleeper, you had to be with Finn as your lover. You never knew what the boy would do in your sleep.
At hearing his lover's words, Morgue smiled softly, blinking his eyes open. His hand immediately found Finn's plump stomach.
"I love you too..." Words couldn't explain how happy it made him hearing Finn say that.

Finn squawked in surprise, cursing himself as he ducked under the covers. He had thought Jeremy was asleep, he could never live it down now, damnit. Motherf*cking Jeremy tricked him! He had the want to snap, but the hand on his stomach stopped him. It soothed and calmed him in a way only Morgue could. "F*ck off."

"No." Morgue whined, nuzzling Finn's neck. "Calm down and love me." He insisted, kissing the boy's cheek softly.

"Hump." Finn's face crunched up, deep and scarlet all the way to the tip of his ears. "Dammit, f*cking tell me when your awake!" Though the words were harsh, but gently said as he continued to hide his face.

"I wasn't awake until you curled up to me." Morgue laughed softly. "I'm a light sleeper, you should know that by now."

"Shut the hell up." Finn burrowed deeper into Morgue's side, trying to fade into the bed so that Morgue would forget what had taken place.
"Just go back to sleep." Not as if he had been trying to wake him in the first place because he was lonely.

"No, now you woke me up so you have to cuddle me." He laughed softly, stroking Finn's hair.

"Imma f*cking wake Gabriel up next time, that ass face wont want to cuddle." Yet even as he said it he was huddling closer and closer to his lover.

Morgue was quite surprised by Finn actually cuddling him, but he said nothing. He adored this.
"You know you want to cuddle." Morgue tease, nuzzling his lover's cheek.

"No I f*cking don't!" Finn flipped over, scooting himself so far away from Morgue he almost toppled from their bed.
Well, Morgue's bed.
"Piss off Jeremy."

"Come on baby, I was just teasing." Morgue whined, tugging the boy back towards him. "Please?"

Finn snorted as if irritated but still he snuggled back into the warmth of his lover. He hated it but loved it at the same time.
"Ever tell anyone about this, and I'll fucking kill you."

"Okay darling." Morgue purred softly as he carded his fingers through the boy's hair, grinning lightly.

Finn laid still for a while, simply basking in his lovers warmth. He had not planned on doing anything today but he felt like he should.
"We need to f*cking start getting sh*t ready for this brat..."

"Oh yeah?" Morgue asked, a surprised tone in his voice. Until now, Finn had shown no interest in this child.

"Yeah." The boy muttered, flipping over to look Morgue in his face. "Im not keeping it if we f*cking cant damn well care for it, Jeremy." He knew that life. His mother had not been fit to parent him, at least not alone. Jake had never had a lot of money after the divorce, what he did have went to booze. Finn had gone without his entire life.

"Of course we can care for it." Jeremy nodded. "I just didn't think you'd be concerned about getting stuff already." He smiled softly.

"We have nine f*cking months to get stuff. Nine month to make sure we havent forgotten any f*cking thing." He sighed softly, a hand moving to press against his stomach. He just wanted to be ready.

"Okay baby, what do you want to do first? Baby clothes? Set up its room?" He arched an eyebrow

"Its going to have a room?" He was new to all of this. "What in the f*ck else does it need?" He wanted to have it though. He didnt want to hurt someone like his mother hurt him.

"Well it doesn't have to if you don't want." Morgue offered. "I just thought we'd set up a little nursery for it. It can have a crib, all its toys and clothes can go in there." He nodded. "Well we'll need a crib and clothes, like I said. We should probably get some toys too..." He too was new at this, not sure of what all they would need.

"Car seat." Finn interjected, his fingers dancing over his slightly rounded belly. "It needs a f*cking play pen too." So much trouble.

"Yeah, that too." Morgue hummed softly, stroking his lover's stomach as well. "Well I guess you're right then, we should get started."

Finn rolled himself out of bed, plodding into the kitchen. Since finding that Finn was pregnant, Kelton had been making sure to be nice to the boy. He even went as far as getting up early and making the boy coffee, though this was because Keltin had noticed when Finn drank coffee he was nicer to morgue.
"C'mon Jeremy." Finn ordered, disapearing to go get breakfast.

Morgue waited a moment before following his lover, a soft smile on his features. Strangely, Finn seemed more kind since being pregnant, the opposite of what Morgue had expected.
But he adored it.
He headed into the kitchen, grinning at his mother as he kissed his cheek.