One of my first stories on this site.....just a little random that popped up in my mind...hope you like.
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Andy moans as the baby wakes up once more. "Oh my god....can't you go to sleep and STAY asleep for once!"
"Apparently not, Anders." Wes yawns, also rubbing sleep from his eyes.
"Y'know....since we brought her home, we haven't had any decent sleep since then! I kind of regret keeping her now...we should have put her up for adoption."
"Don't you dare say that again!" Wes yells, holding his daughter close.
"I-i-i didn't mean it!" Andy stutters, holding his face, hiding tears.
Wes' face softens in emotion. "I know you didn't....sorry for yellin' at ya."
"It's okay...and don't cry." He hugs him with one hand, while he holds the baby in the other.
"Give her here so that I can feed her." he grabs a bottle from the warmer on the nightstand.
Wes hands him the baby, careful not to wake her from the light slumber she was in.
"Y'know....being a parent is kind of....amazing."
"In a way.....when your young, like us."
"I'm glad we kept her now....i don't know what got over me just now..."
"Eh, that'll happen sometimes. Postpartum is a pain. Crying all the time, yelling, regretting that you every had the baby...stuff like that."
"Ahh, i see. After having two yourself....it taught you alot, huh?"
"Lots."
Andy smiles slightly. "Love you...."
"Aw....i do too!" Wes pulls in Andy for a kiss on the cheek.