11-10-2018, 02:05 AM
( mm, just like our other rps with us I'll let you pick whether or not it's normal trans us or just cis guys, since I figure either way we'll have a surrogate cx you can also pick whether you actually work with cars or if you work somewhere else and just fiddle with your own car stuff )
Kyle had been doing pretty well these days. He had a loving husband, and a nice job at NASA. He wasn't exactly anything huge, as he worked at an offshoot office that worked for the higher ups at NASA, but he was very happy with it, and he got to write code and design things. Every time he got home, he got to throw himself into Greg's arms and kiss him happily, before he would finally tell his husband to go take a shower and get the damn smell of motor oil off of him. Many months ago, he and Greg had talked about finally having the two children they'd finally dreamed about, and Greg had mentioned that there was a friend of his that had always offered to be a surrogate for them. So now, it was very close to the due date, and Kyle couldn't help but feel anxious. He and Greg had been preparing themselves for this ever since the pregnancy had first been confirmed, but he still felt like he somehow wasn't ready. His leg was bouncing with energy as he sat at work, and suddenly his phone began ringing. 'Heart Boner' started playing, and he frowned with worry, pulling his phone out. That was the song he had set for when Greg called, and usually the other just texted him while he was at work. Picking up, he said softly, "Love? What's up? Is it the kid?"
[member=82]gregory[/member]
Kyle had been doing pretty well these days. He had a loving husband, and a nice job at NASA. He wasn't exactly anything huge, as he worked at an offshoot office that worked for the higher ups at NASA, but he was very happy with it, and he got to write code and design things. Every time he got home, he got to throw himself into Greg's arms and kiss him happily, before he would finally tell his husband to go take a shower and get the damn smell of motor oil off of him. Many months ago, he and Greg had talked about finally having the two children they'd finally dreamed about, and Greg had mentioned that there was a friend of his that had always offered to be a surrogate for them. So now, it was very close to the due date, and Kyle couldn't help but feel anxious. He and Greg had been preparing themselves for this ever since the pregnancy had first been confirmed, but he still felt like he somehow wasn't ready. His leg was bouncing with energy as he sat at work, and suddenly his phone began ringing. 'Heart Boner' started playing, and he frowned with worry, pulling his phone out. That was the song he had set for when Greg called, and usually the other just texted him while he was at work. Picking up, he said softly, "Love? What's up? Is it the kid?"
[member=82]gregory[/member]
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[color=#8F7894]we are the sealers of the fate
we are the fangs of the snake
we are the fangs of the snake