Humble Kinda Southern Dating

Quincy's fingers gently rubbed the flat stomach while he licked his lips.
"You gotta come home so I can watch you get all fat and adorable." He nodded. "I love fat pregnant people."

Sean smiled, nodding at his father.
"Alright daddy. You got it." He pecked his cheek.
"He really does love pregnant people. Be prepared." Zac giggled lightly.

Quincy nodded, pulling Zac over for a peck on the cheek.
"Yeah, I love them."

"You should get pregnant again so I don't have to deal with him touching my stomach!"
"No, then he'd just love on us both simultaneously." Zac chuckled.

"I am not giving him any more kids, his damn body is going to give, he already spit eight of you little brats out." Quincy chuckled softly.

"Yes and I am STILL a fattie!" Zac giggled, patting his flat tummy.

"I love your fat ass." He rolled his eyes, scooping Zac up. "My precious is beautiful when pregnant.."

Zac curled up into his chest as Sean smirked softly at them. He couldn't wait until he and Dayton could be like that... in love for so many years and still so adorable... puppy love.

Quincy kissed Zac softly.
"Precious...." He nodded, Zac was so precious..

There were hearts in Sean's eyes as he watched, just knowing his mother had butterflies by the blush on his cheeks. He'd never really looked at anything like that before but he just adored how in love his parents were.

Quincy pressed Zac close to his chest, pressing kisses to his neck lightly while Dayton eased from the couch he had hid behind.

Zac giggled lightly as Sean grinned, leaning into Dayton.
"Aren't they adorable?"

"Not as adorable as you." Dayton cooed softly in his ear.

Sean smiled.
"Thank you but seriously, look at them." If he wasn't in the right mood it would be so sweet he'd want to barf but he was hormonal and it was so fucking sweet right now.

Dayton chuckled, pulling Sean into his lap and holding him close.
"Yeah baby...real sweet."

"They're all cuddly even though they're super old." Sean laughed.
"Watch it child, just your daddy is old." Zac nodded.

Quincy snorted.
"If in so old then maybe I cant be taking care of you anymore."

"Nooo, you are sexy and strong. Just old too." Zac pecked his cheek.

"Hold old do you think I am Zac?" He raised a brow at his lover.

"Hmmm..." Zac hummed lightly. "I think memaw said you were in like your hundreds when we got together..." He knew that should probably gross him out, that he was dating an old man but it didn't. Even if Quincy did look his actual age, Zac was pretty sure he would not give two shits.

"How old is your uncle Dustin?" He shook his head

"I don't know, I'm bad with ages." He whined.

"Im younger than him." Quincy crossed his arms. "I died when I was around twenty seven. I had Mike and had Aaron. Then I got you." He smiled lightly.

Zac smiled softly, kissing his lips lightly.
"I love you..."

Quincy kissed Zac deeply.
"I am in my hundreds though brat." He winked.