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[dannychan]

he nodded. "that's good." he said and moved to sit down. "scott, babe.. i'm starving." he grunted.

[peridot.]

Richie nodded and sighed, putting his head down on the table and slumping his shoulders. He worried about Eddie a lot, but it usually wasn't because the other was sick, and it was sort of exhausting.
Meanwhile, Scott blinked and moved over to the other, giving his husband a soft kiss and saying quietly, "Alright.. anything in particular you want?"

[dannychan]

he looked at him hopefully and smiled. "do we have any of that cake left~?"

[peridot.]

He blinked and laughed a bit, nodding a little, "Yes, we do, but it's not really a meal food~"

[dannychan]

he smiled. "pleaaaase~?"

[peridot.]

He rolled his eyes and gave the other a little kiss on the nose, before he turned to go over to the fridge and pull out the cake, going to cut a piece for the other. He eventually noticed Richie staring at them out of the corner of his eye, and he smiled a little bit, saying quietly to his son, "What is it, Richie?" Richie blushed as he was noticed, and he mumbled softly as Scott placed the cake in front of Jacob, "Uhm, nothing. It's just... you guys are really sweet to each other. It's... nice."

[dannychan]

he hummed and smiled. "it's because we love each other, just like you love eddie." he said and hummed. "you wanna try some cake?"

[peridot.]

He blushed a bit and nodded, walking over to the other and going to sit beside his taller adoptive Father, saying quietly, "Yeah, sure. So... you guys really love each other, huh? How long have you been together...?"

[dannychan]

he asked scott to get him a piece of cake and hummed. "well, we met in kindergarten and made a pact that we'd be best friends forever. when we turned eight, we started having sleep overs at his house, and hen when we were.. twelve i think, he kissed me. i don't honk we actually got together until we went to college, and i gave him a surprise visit over spring break. once we could get married, we did."

[peridot.]

Richie nodded and said softly, taking a seat and swinging his legs a bit as he sighed, "Yeah, he is..."